dirty window

Dirty Window

 

Yesterday, I was in the botton of the barn at Carrige Hill and looked through a small dirty window and noticed just how dirty it was.

 

Through the Dirty Window

 

When focusing through the dirt to the farm yard beyond, the effect was to soften the image. It felt as though I was seeing through the haze of a dream. Who would have thought that dirt would be such an interesting filter.

Have a woderful week folks.

 

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