Day Eighteen

Day Eighteen - With nothing at all in mind, I grabbed my gear and headed downtown. I told myself I wouldn't leave until I had "the shot". Finally, after many complaints from my fingers and toes, I settled on this park bench with the moon in the background. After twenty freezing minutes of running back and forth between the camera, which was on self timer, until I got the focus right. Then I threw my gear in the back of my car, and sped home squealing as the blood rushed back into my extremities.