Went outside to grab a shot of wildflowers in my yard. Got a few shots, carefully cropped to show only the flowers and not the weedier parts. But then I thought, why not show the real yard, including the part with just long weedy grass? As I crouched down low to get that grassy part, a butterfly landed. Right. In. Front. Of me. Proving that when you stop forcing beauty, sometimes it just comes to you. Going to go weed my weeds now. Obviously, I have more to learn about surrender.
Beautiful…like the author. xo
I love that you are doing this! Your photos are always beautiful.
Brilliant ideas!!
Very cool!