January is unrelenting grey here. I tried to capture the grey. My balcony, mid-day.
Dead, dead light.
It looks more interesting when I add “drama” via snapseed, but that’s kind of cheating. And far more interesting than the Toronto January sky.
Night is more interesting, especially if I squat down on the balcony look at it through the raindrops.
Or stand outside in my bare feet and admire the lights.
But really? It’s grey. Grey underneath the dark of night. Grey behind the lights. Grey above every flickering sign on the Gardiner.