Monday, the least popular day by the majority of people.
I hate it as well, because it has always been associated with "responsibilities," going to work, going to school, the end of a carefree weekend...
When given the choice of choosing my days off, I would always go for Tuesday and Monday, only to escape all the scowling faces and unpleasant moods. No matter what day it is today, I frequently forget to count them, I am no longer employed however.
In addition to the fact that I don't count the days anymore, I don't even count the portraits that I don't remember the last time I made, which is a shame because I enjoy them. It's a cloudy day, and I'm feeling a little nostalgic. Also finding that fewer and fewer friends are calling, but that's understandable given how far I am from — distance is a real thing.
Acceptance is a hard thing...
This is me, and my favorite floor-to-ceiling window with long drapes.
My favorite linen dress.
That's why I've decided it's time to make Monday better than it is, the day for the #monomad challenge, and I'm attempting to enthrone myself in a few favorite communities so you know where you'll find me.
There are so many of them that it's easy to become confused and disoriented. It took me a year or so to figure out how [almost] everything works, where I feel best and what I enjoy writing about.
Drapery that alludes to darkness, sometimes I put it on - sometimes I take it off, similar to the sun when it sets behind the clouds, and then it dazzles you with its brilliance.
When you least expect it.
I had planned a series of double exposures, but my elbow protested to the last few days as [dummy] had forgotten about the earlier fracture.
Then I remembered that I have an overlay option on the camera, the first attempt to merge two photos into one ended with me being beheaded, and in the second one, only my legs were visible.
Random, but conceptually appealing.
@monochromes, this is my entry for the #monomad challenge, and thank you all for your time and interest in what I do.