Well, me and the camera went out and neither of us saw anything at all interesting, even to us, to take a picture of. You got'cher brown leafless trees and limbs sticking up. You got'cher brown dead grass. You got'cher cleaned out and sleeping for the winter flower beds. Then there are the sere brown and lifeless landscapes that almost have the word "cold" stamped on it. No snow, no ice, no anything. Nature is asleep and renewing itself for March and onward. Until then, it's birdies if they stay still long enough. I found a so-called babbling brook. I thought it looked good where I took the picture but though you would think I'd learn after at least seven attempts, no, it's really not picturesque. Wishing doesn't make it so. Nope.
So...another sunny day (I am most grateful for that) and frigid with not a lot to capture on the camera. Maybe next time.