A Minute to Midnight

Out of sight, out of mind, a busy day minus my camera left me desperate for a blip. About quarter to midnight I searched for something to shoot but tiredness left my creativity lacking.

I had spent the day grafting and the evening at the theatre and now at almost five to midnight I was frantic.

Okay I'm not cinders but an off the cuff self-portrait seemed the easiest thing to capture. So here I am, looking more like the drab worn out cinders than a princess at the ball but hey, got my blip before the clock struck twelve.