Crossed purposes

There is something I like about the different directions formed by people and lines. When I looked at it on my phone "crossed purposes" popped into my head.

Crossed purposes; a bit like communication at times.

A busy day at work but good.

Biking home I did an errand in one of the leafy suburbs of Christchurch. I noticed piles of neatly stacked bricks. As I wondered what projects people had on the go, I suddenly realised these were the remains of their chimneys.

I don't know why but the neatly stack piles made me smile :-)