On my evening walk, I stop to photograph this pokie ball hanging from my neighbor’s tree. It’s the golden hour and the light is just right to make anything and everything look amazing. Even this ankle-twisting pokie ball.
On my evening walk, I stop to photograph this pokie ball hanging from my neighbor’s tree. It’s the golden hour and the light is just right to make anything and everything look amazing. Even this ankle-twisting pokie ball.