There is comfort that results from order—even if that order is unclear to an outside observer.
Much, in fact most, of what I photograph fits nicely into a developing pattern. Whether birds or butterflies, hikes or paddletales—there is logic in their placement, reason in their being.
A shared element common across the page that defines them as parts of a whole.
So, what of these?
Too pretty to pass without mention, yet nothing to remark upon at length.
Except to say,
“I found them one day—glowing red in a field of green.”
Multicolored Asian Lady Beetle
Boletus sp.
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