What you didn't get to see.

You didn't see the view from my flat window, across the loch on a clear, bright morning. You couldn't see the joy that the view gives me. There's a sense of peace and well-being on a morning like this, when you've resisted the lure of the duvet and have found the view and the fresh coffee. It's a creative time.
So my first picture is of my small table, the mac where happenstance caused me to find blipfoto, my books, my work- the achievements of a morning well spent.