On my way home from visiting Anaïs, after my early-morning chemistry final, sick with a chest cold, slightly damp from a thunderstorm, wearing shoes two sizes too large, I stopped to smell the flowers.  I’m that dedicated.  Or stupid.

You can find a few more in my new macro album in the gallery.

Some more photos from cottage country.

I’m getting flooded here.

A few of the photos I processed today, with an insect theme: