reminds me of my childhood.as a young girl we went to Lafayette, La. to visit my grandma and she had a wooden walk way like this and I sat in the rain just like this.at the time I was about this brings back memories.
"A good picture is born from a state of grace. Grace becomes manifest when one is freed from conventions, free as a child in his first discovery of reality. The game is then to organize the triangle"(c)SergioLarrain.