Odd title. Well, it fits. This morning the sky was solid overcast…grey as a grey card. Flat and dull. I thought about staying home and catching up, as if, on all my metadata and cataloging or putting together a submission. But that was the easy way out. So I set out to see what happens.
In addition to the light, the temperature was above freezing and the ice had been melting and now was soft without much detail. I thought of lichen patterns on rocks as a possibility. But as I drove around Quabbin Park I did not see much of interest until I reached the boat cove by the spillway. Some patterns in the ice sheet caught my eye. There had been areas that had pulled apart during the melt and I thought some might be worth working.
Stealing a phrase from my good friend, Andrew…there you have it. My morning avoiding the office work and enjoying a bit of lousy light. I hope you like the images.