|Barbed wire, Odessa , Texas|
I LOVE texture...I love surfaces that show something about their age, or their experience with the elements.
|Fishing net and sea shells, Fort Lauderdale, FL|
I love things that have different textures, the smooth, with the rough, the natural with the man-made, like the net and the sea shells...
....or when it's unexpected like this flower I spotted on the 200+ year old porch of an old Pennsylvania house.
|Flower on the wooden porch of Rockford Plantation, Lancaster, PA|
The cool, fluid contrast of rain drops on a metal chair was enough to make me reach for my camera, even if it means getting soaked and having to go back to work looking like a drowned rat....like I did when I took this shot.
|Rain-adorned chair, Sunrise, FL|
I know, there are some who appreciate the pristine smoothness of a modern table top, or a Scandinavian dresser. But for me, it's the surface that begs to be touched, to be experienced with my fingertips...or my camera...that gets me to stop and look.
How about you? Textured or smooth? New or old? Freshly minted, or well-aged?