Standing alone watching a flower grow in a field with no end. Thinking Ferdinand the Bull, but it’s really solitude in full.
Yesterday I thought of the above statement and did not want to forget it so I wrote it down. Even then I was on to something felt good about it. Today as I wrote it and could read it, I thought to myself ” That is some dumb ass S**t”. But instead of cutting it out I figured I would leave it in. Just to prove my brain is strange. Sometimes solitude gets the best of me.
The picture I am still testing the zoom lens and took this while I sat in the car. Leaf clinging on, not wanting to sit on the cold, cold ground.