Ideas and images catch my eye when I least expect them.
The other morning very early, I was ironing a shirt for work and as I turned to leave the room the shadows on the door caught my eye. The trees outside the window were softened by movement, almost rippling in the light.
I always find shadows interesting and seem to have a number of photos of them from various sources and times of day. They turn the ordinary into something extraordinary for me. Perhaps there is a painting in there somewhere waiting to come out.