Fuzzy Tree
I put my red plastic over my flash and took a bunch of pictures of smoke. Inspiration here, although I didn’t use photoshop at all.
I’m walking in the woods. The woods are still. The woods don’t move, they never do. And then there is a little sound. Perhaps a bird, or a squirrel, or a gust of wind. And so I will stop an listen. And the woods stop too.
Everyone should have one of these. As you leave the house for the day you make a quick pass to get all the toys off the ground, and then you push go. It runs for an hour or two, and when you get back, the house looks like someone vacuumed. The first time we ran it, its little compartment was totally full of cat hair. We still haven’t found the cat. The biggest downside is that we have spent hours watching it. I guess we need to get out more.