Determined to "catch" some dandelions before they are gone completely, I traipsed into the pasture across the street.
Almost as soon as I got there, a squall came up and I (and the dandelions) were caught in it.
I was going to pitch out this photo. The wind was too strong to capture anything with my macro lens.
Then I thought how the individual spores looked like feathers, blurred by the breeze:
1 comment:
I LOVE the fact that we see dandies so differently! You have some wonderful angles and views here. That field was a gold mine, wasn't it?
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