Inspired by fellow photography bloggers I converted my latest winter-yard-shots to gray-scale. Back in the day when my stepfather was still developing his photos himself, I always loved it when he stuck with black and white rather than color photos. There is something special about gray-scales.
Today, a simple click does the trick. Disappointing, that. I can still remember the smell of those chemicals he used in his Dunkelkammer, though…
Well, enough of the nostalgia. Here it goes:
Can you spot the tufted titmouse?
Into the woods we go…