This is a tiny tiny crop from a picture of our new, curvaceous, and still shiny bird-feeder. The reflection shows the back of our house and trees in the neighbourhood. I cropt it down and then added the blackish border.

The picture pleases me no end on this wet wintry day because it reminds me of a street in a small rural area of Cuba.

Not to mention that it also reminds me of the thousand-and-one failures I had shooting medium-format film, so many that I came to love the failures better than the successes.

Let me dream.