It's been a while since I posted here - not because there have been no chair orphans to photograph. Mostly because it was getting a little excessive screeching to a stop every time I spied an abandoned chair.
Chairs are the casualties of moving day and they clutter alleyways - often early in the month when leases are up and people head out to their new places.
Not an abandoned casualty is my desk chair, newly covered, sporting it's hound's tooth seat cover. The pattern is a sly nod to the hound of the house, shown here snoozing in the sun:
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