My picture taking is purely intuitive. I just wonder around with my hound who luckily stays close by (he views me as source of food hence the reason he sticks around).
This shot is just me day-dreaming as I frequently do - I have always been this way and I doubt I will ever change. The last time I saw my father alive, he smiled and said that I was exactly the same as when I was little, that my personality had remained unchanged. (I was a grown woman with grey hair at that last encounter.)
Coelum, non animum mutant, qui trans mare currunt. Those who cross the seas, change their sky but not their disposition. - Horace