There’s a reason why I am not the photographer in our family. My hands are too shaky to get clear pictures most of the time and I’m too slow to get the camera up. However, every once in a while, that works for me. This wash of color is my attempt to take a picture, of what I don’t remember. However, it is found art.
What do you think of my version of modern art? And what’s the story behind your most recent found art? If you haven’t had a found art situation just yet, keep your eyes open. They happen all over the place.