Random

God, how I love that word "random"! I love all that is permissive and good. That's what life must be like!

I'm tired of obligations and rules. In all my writing I have followed the three obligatory steps: introduction, content, and conclusion. Choosing photographs they help the story and follow the chronology of events.

Photos that support a theme, that follow a theme.

And yet, what is too much... is too much.
Want to shake it up, I want a little freedom.

Random also means freedom, that's what I think and you might think I'm stupid because of that, so I'll say that's how I feel...

I write mostly about the sea, which is far away from me, and the city where I live, Bucharest, which is closer. Each blog has at least twenty photos and all fit the theme.

On a Saturday night, I feel a strong need for freedom and random photos.

I haven't chosen the photos yet. I must look for a few I like and try to include them in a post from a photography lovers group. I'll try to say a few words about each, but no technical details.

I'm not a photographer and don't keep track of these details and rules. I shoot by instinct and chance (haha...) and sometimes, chance helps to come up with something I like.

Even though these photos are random I still haven't broken the habit of using them related to a certain theme, and now it is spring. We're living a wonderful spring now and I could hardly ignore that. I have to say that the photos were not taken in the same spring... I guess, but I'm not holding my hand out for that.

It is the window through which I look every day, it is a springtime image. The window is one of my favorite themes when I photograph.

In the not-too-distant past, my favorite color was green. It's a quirky photo with lots of green.

Spring and the awakening to life. This ladybug I think best expresses that fact.

I love this flower that I don't know what it's called. It's a climbing plant. Again, lots of green.

This photo reminds me of the passing of the years, the night when the old year leaves and makes way for the new year.

According to tradition, there should have been snow. No snow in sight!

I have seen snow but not when we should have, i.e. winter.

There were a few snowfalls after spring started, but not this spring, thankfully!

I guess I could have called this post "Seasons".

Because I couldn't not put something about the sea. The Black Sea in Bulgaria, at Shabla.

Of course, and from autumn.

When harvest time comes.

Something to eat.

The communion between fish and sausages!

And at the end some curious beings...

The chickens and ducks wonder what a big cage people have!