It snowed and at the tail end of the snowstorm, Wendy and I went to the park with our friends. Wendy grabbed the ball when Clio was distracted and raced for cover between my feet with her prize in her mouth. Clio, never a slouch, spied what was up, gave Wendy the chase, and crashed into me. Into the white I fell, laughing, my camera wet but intact.
And later, when examining the display, I was thrilled to find this shot which I sent in to Milan’s daily Corriere della Sera where it appears online in Cronisti per Caso.