my husband has an uncle who used to scour parking lots for loose change that fell out of people’s clothing. he wasn’t homeless or destitute. in fact he was an otherwise charming and conscientious attorney. i always thought the loose change thing was weird. then today, i found myself stooping over in the grocery store parking lot, peeling a squashed dragonfly off of the asphalt, in order to bring home the four little pieces of gold attached to its thorax. not weird at all, i decided. not weird at all.
dragonfly wings
shoreview, minnesota
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It looks Frank Lloyd Wright
Stained glass.
I’ve followed and loved your art for years, and seldom (ever?) commented. Lately, in an effort to downsize my screentime, I only check in every couple of weeks. It is such a treat to come here, scroll through your images and find that your photos continue to inspire and amaze! I love this one so much.
Dear Heather, you are so sweet! I am so totally flattered that STILL blog made the downsizing. You just made my day!