On Thursday I decided to walk around my neighborhood with my cameras, film and digital, and tripod in tow. Despite the fact that I was carrying all that, I walked over two miles. And I was wearing my cowboy boots. The leaves everywhere were so beautiful, I love the warm colors all over the place.
When I was walking I saw these awesome mushrooms, and my inner meadow dweller deemed it necessary that I take a picture. When I stepped close the crack in the tree spit out at least ten bees at me. They started circling me, investigating my curious presence, so I snapped a picture and left. It was the most adrenaline-ridden moment of my walk.
And as the finale - a picture that sorta kinda maybe hints toward my next set. It makes me think of cold summers and yellow tents, hot chocolate and picnic tables.
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