Returning to a place you always see things in a different way to what you had seen before.
Maybe because you have more time for contemplation you stop to see the things going on in the background, things you didn't see the last time because you were too busy experiencing the 'more important' things, and in doing so, you suddenly see a beauty in the more simple or mundane moments of life.
It wasn't my intention to take a photo of the car park, don't even remember why I took the photo, but when I returned home and looked at the shot again I was amused by the way the vehicles lacked order in their positions, almost as if they had been scattered there like seeds.
See more photos on my earlier post.
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