The wild sunflowers are at peak, and all of their heads turn toward the morning sun. I found these on a walk in the woods. There was a break in the dense forest canopy and then a riot of undergrowth.
Saturday, August 31, 2019
And All The Heads Turned
The wild sunflowers are at peak, and all of their heads turn toward the morning sun. I found these on a walk in the woods. There was a break in the dense forest canopy and then a riot of undergrowth.
Thursday, August 22, 2019
Saturday, August 10, 2019
The Beach
We've returned from our beach vacation, where I spent 2.5 days enjoying the sand and surf, and the rest of the time on the couch with a fever and infected sinuses. Fortunately my wife called our doctor back in Pittsburgh and got her to phone in a course of antibiotics at a Rite Aid pharmacy near us. Later, my wife got the same cold, but without the fever, still all of the phlegm.
Honestly, just glad it's over and we're home.
Thursday, August 1, 2019
Cicada Wings
I was at my mother's condo and on the walkway there were dozens of cicada wings, without any cicadas in sight. It was raining so I only picked up a few.
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