Friday, 14 January 2011

Point to something
















Why does the arrow draw me, scurrying, late and in the rain? I think because it’s all too easy to feel trapped and enclosed, and anything that points - points to somewhere else.

Today's small stone.

4 comments:

liliannattel said...

What an intriguing picture. It made me smile.

Jan said...

Incredible photo. Perfect composition.

Dale said...

Oh, this is perfect, Jean.

Vivien said...

Good original photo - could be seen as having a certain black humour!