Since joining the blog, I've come down with a mental illness. I am constantly on the hunt for the color of the week. I start rationalizing things like, "is that apricot, or more of a peach? Or terra cotta?" I shudder at the thought of leaving the house without my Canon Rebel for fear of missing a perfect photo opportunity. I wonder if my photographs are even worthy of submitting. I worry that my posed photographs of subjects look too contrived. Sigh. Why do I do this to myself?
Isn't he cute?
Such a proud little guy!
Participants of P64 may upload more than one photo of the color of the week, so that's not my problem. I just have to choose which to officially submit for the weekly contest. I'm leaning towards the pots over my mug. I think I'll make it up to the little guy by enjoying a cup of joe from him later.