Saturday 16 June 2018

Day 164/365: Fruits of our labour?

...fallen fruits?

I noticed fruits on trees this morning. No particular reason other than they were there...

At the bus stop

Ripe

The fallen


Perhaps there is a metaphor in there somewhere for my work...ripe to fallen, time to get on with doing something more productive? 

I'll have to think about that. 

[Camera : iPhone8, 9.02am , 10.33am; 13 June 2018]