I love shadows; I find them quite magical and often very intriguing. The only shadows I do not like are the ones that loiter for the rest of the day under your eyes after being woken up at 4am by my (not today) DH. This morning I heard in the distance “Chrissie are you awake”? I responded with a humph sound. DH cheerfully asked "would you like a cup of tea". I would have preferred a gun right at that precise moment with just one bullet! Tea was good all the same. Here's a few of my shadow pictures, minus my under eye shadows, be grateful.
