I was waiting for a friend, reading the paper, listening to the radio, the usual. Then I decided to get out of the car and look around. I found a blue cube that had tumbled down the bank of the storm drain. I spent the next 20 minutes taking its picture. Later on, at home, I spent a good two hours deciding what to crop, what to use . . . it was very relaxing. There is something to be said for having a little playtime.