While walking down the rail trail toward town the other day, I snapped a picture of some Sycamore tree seed heads. As you can see, there's not much there, and the river was a crappy shade of muddy.
The one thing that caught my eye was the grouping of seed heads in the middle of the shot. They reminded me of musical notes.
A little bit of cropping, and I have something a lot more interesting than the original picture:
Still not the prettiest thing, but a whole lot better than the way it started.