Along Grant Street, downtown Pittsburgh, after being released from jury duty. You know how I like reflections.
I walked a few blocks to the train station to meet Steve who was picking me up.
There must have been a lot of rain while I was inside the courthouse all day.
I felt like those puddles were on the walls rather than the ground.
I hope that’s a good thing, make one wonder
was Steve “kicking” or picking you up? jk – typo there….
anyhow – super cool abstracts throughout the reflections here – such a creative series of after the rain pics – 😉
Yikes. Picking up. Kicking would not be good. I’ll go and edit. Thanks Yvette!
well I think we all knew! ha! and normally I do not even mention typos – but had fun with this one – and it did look like the rain came on down!
I appreciate your catching it. One letter really changed the meaning. I should be rereading before I hit PUBLISH but it’s still easy to not see the errors. Thanks again, Yvette. I made the “p” bold to be sure.
ha – and for some reason I have had more typos this last six months –
mostly in comments – but I think auto-correct and predictive keyboard features sometimes sneak things in – and like you said – we can miss it even with a triple
edit –
and I also chill about any typos because blogging has some grace – especially certain posts – but if I write an article or review something I really care more about typos for those posts – anyhow – enough rambling – hope you have a great weekend R….
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A good weekend to you too and thanks for writing.
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Your comment made it. Usually it tells me “you’ve already said that. Duplicate detected. But thus one slightly different I guess
You have a remarkable eye – I don’t think any of the rest of us would have seen those images. Thanks for opening my eyes. Linda
Now you’ll see something reflected in every puddle! Thanks, Linda.
What a cute study.
Thanks Ruth
Interesting pictures! Guess you didn’t get picked for jury duty.
I did get picked. One day to wait and be picked One day case. Over. Just like that
I wanted to stomp in all those puddles like I did when I was a kid!
I know it
Really wonderful images Ruth.
Thank you Sylvia
Wow! Some great reflections, Ruth. 🙂
Thanks Sylvia
It’s as though the puddles are showing you a secret world…
I believe they are now that you say it!
This is a wonderful set of photos, Ruth — and so very creative!
The potholes and varying road textures helped. Thanks John.