My Grandmother's Couch

I have been inspired by constant visits to my brother Tim's blog. In his blog he displays a lot of pictures that he took out in Chicago. While, I am unable to create photographs quite as beautiful as his. (I'm sure it's because his camera is better than mine. It has nothing to do with the fact that he is a trained, learned, talented artist and I'm a caveman.) But, last night I was sitting around late at night after having met Rachel in Washington. (PA) I looked over at the couch that I got from Grandma B, and I realized what a simple, but beautiful piece of furniture it is. The light from my lamp was casting all sorts of great shadows on the dimples by the buttons, and I decided to take some snapshots.

Well, that said... this is my photo study of Grandma B's couch. (I inserted some hard returns between each picture so that you can view them one at a time. I think it works/looks better that way.)

No really, that's all. I don't have anything good to say.
Just took some pictures of a couch.