Honing rusty skills

This kind of playing with the camera is my favorite. The sudden chill in the air has reminded me of what's coming. I'm honing my PABOOTA* skills for the winter for those days where sticking my nose out the door could mean losing it to frost bite.

Mirror, bundle of straws standing upright, flashlight, tripod...everything stationary except the straws: that was moved around while looking through the viewfinder to search for that moment when the light fell just right.

*Pull A Blip Out Of Thin Air