One carrot, roots and all, against a limewash wall. Still one of my favorite photos.

Six wrapped bricks of clay stacked like a paint chart. I bought them for the colors first.

Two yolks on a black-and-white tile counter. Breakfast, but make it a color study.

A spray of hot pink against green leaves, found on a walk and shot before I could second-guess it.

Two hands full of Cayman sand, which is mostly shell if you look closely.

Seven tiny finds from one beach, lined up in a row. This is what I brought home.

A brass button on a steel plate on a green door. Somebody, decades ago, got every detail right.

A dyed egg that came out of the carton grinning. Some mornings you take the win.