Yesterday I went Ice Skating with Dexter after having spent an hour at the Botanics taking photographs of plants. It was a great day, my head was buzzing with Imogen Cunningham inspiration, and then to go to ice skating with Dexter was just such a lovely start to what was the second last day of the official Scottish holidays marking the festive season.
We had a great time there, I have not been skating for at least 20 years, and Dexter and I had a ball so much so we are going to do it again today as it made us both so happy.
So as I awoke this morning to my unmade bed, I thought about how I had used my body in ways that I had not done for some time and in celebration of that and still thinking about my muse of January, Imogen Cunningham, this is what I captured and it made me happy:-
|My feet can still skate even though they have not done so in the last 20 years!|
|My feet, they might not be pretty but I do love what they can still do!|
|Even though my skating days were a blur of the past, I quickly remembered how to do it, it is like riding a bike, you don't forget!|
|My frilly knickers!|
|I like this photo of me!|