I’m not sure if I’m becoming lazier or braver as I age, but wasps and bees freak me out less. The older I become the more ideas scare me like awkwardly running into old friends at restaurants, sweating out interviews, or forgetting to bring something.
On another tangent- the rose above reminds me of lollipops. The more photos I take, the more shapes I see in them- like watching clouds on an afternoon.
I brought my camera up to the Victorville desert and upon the return trip left it in the car console. So for this last week I was desperately searching for it. Then I remembered were it was, while feeding my dogs (of all times to remember something…).