popinjay #3

Well, shoot. It's been a week since my last post. I told myself, and you, that I would post thrice per week. (that's an example of word conservation right there)

So here we are back on a Monday and it's Popinjay time again. This weeks word was dorky.

I saw several dorky things over the week as I thought about this assignment, but none of them were readily captured on film.

The guy dancing with a sign on a street corner started packing up as soon as I decided to get my camera.

A crow slipping around on the ice in my backyard was dorky, but I knew that a still shot would not convey the full dork factor.

There were other missed opportunities, but as it turns out, I didn't even have to get out of bed!

Dorky