The fruits of my labour *

(photographically speaking)
* I went to bed last night with a crisis looming. I knew that if I posted one more perfectly-in-focus cutesy image, I might do myself an injury, yet I don't know how to achieve the pictures I want to make. So today's image was a bit of fun playing around with a paraffin lamp glass in the kitchen and I can go to sleep safely because I can't find anything in focus in it (though I would have liked a little something in focus). I really have to put my thinking cap on to move into new territory, but have no route map at hand, other than knowing what I don't want to do.