It's Grim Up North

By lynnfot

Cornflakes and Coal

We walk past this barn every night, when we walk the dog. Until ~I started Blipping I hadn't considered looking through the slits in the barn door......

The first time I looked there was a black and white cat sitting on a shelf, staring at me. Sadly she wasn't there tonight, but the cornflakes were.

(Developed in Lightroom and edited in Siver Efex to create black and white and 'snatch back' the cornflake packets.)

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