Flowering Pussy Willow

It's turned out nice this afternoon after a wet morning, so I shall drag Baz out for another walk round the block later. He's not long returned from one with Len.

A good day for practicing still life. I moved my backdrop stand into the corner of the dining room. Len asked, 'What's wrong with the conservatory?' To which I replied, 'Different light and too much of it.' I'm not sure he understood.

There's no particular style to this. I just liked the arrangement, and I find the yellow pollen from the pussy willow on the black vase rather attractive.