On overcast days I look for color and for detail. The diffused light makes colors glow and gleam. And it softens shadows, revealing details in nooks and crannies. So it was off to the fishing nets, where there's always something different, something colorful, and where texture is rampant.
Walking among all these piles of nets, looking, looking, looking, is (for me) not unlike the excited, anticipatory feeling of being seven again on Christmas morning. ©Carol Leigh
