Today I went back to the tree from yesterday, to see if I might find that cicada nymph's discarded shell. Sadly though, this is what I found instead:
Today I went back to the tree from yesterday, to see if I might find that cicada nymph's discarded shell. Sadly though, this is what I found instead:
Or, to paraphrase Truman Capote, "It's cicada weather!". On my evening walk earlier I came upon a cicada nymph slowly making its way across the sidewalk. Only, it was going the wrong way; it was crawling away from the tree whose roots it had presumably emerged from, instead of climbing the tree. So I carefully picked it up and placed it on the tree trunk. I stroked its back for encouragement and watched it climb for a little while, then left.
I was out on my usual evening walk when I noticed this shadow on the ground.
I de-colorized this innocuous photo of a sun-drenched rooftop cafe, and suddenly that shadow under the stairs looked like the side of a solid staircase. Actually, the stairs are just a steel sheet folded to form steps. Looks almost like one of those visual illusion photos.
Found a June bug on the pavement that had been partly crushed (I had to blur out its spilled-out innards; it was just gross). I guess June bugs are pretty much the same everywhere -- it looked just like the ones I remember from back in California.
of a somewhat eerie kind. Reminds me of a pirate flag. Or even the "Yorick's skull" scene from Hamlet. If this is the effect the builders were going for, I guess they succeeded.
Today was supposed to be -- if not cool, then at least less hot, so I decided to set out on foot in the middle of the day (haven't done that in a while) to revisit the flower I liked so much last week.
It was no longer alone.
For one who experiences the "normal" aversion to spiders and such, I've posted quite a few spider and other bug images. Could it be that I actually find them interesting and attractive -- under some circumstances at least? 😏
A paper cup that somebody crumpled and thoughtlessly tossed on the market floor, flattened under the wheels of many a cart pushed along by inattentive patrons...
The fold along the rim of the cup alignes perfectly with the edge of the vinyl floor tile.
As usual, I was going about at random, checking out whatever happened to strike my fancy. So I happened upon this rundown old building (natch), I entered, and I started photographing the interior, paying particular attention to the stairwell (also natch).
I had a feeling about this particular shot.
So I got rid of the most obvious visual cues to its original orientation, turned it upside down, and it became quite disorienting. In fact, there were moments while I was playing with the image when I actually became confused as to which direction was the true "up".
Then I got the bright idea of reversing the chiaroscuro, and the confusion became compounded.
Today I visited a stone shop, to see what I could see and maybe pick out a gift for someone. It looked to be within walkable distance on the map, so I set out on foot despite the afternoon heat. As it turned out though, the place was a disappointment. The stones displayed for sale were not all that interesting overall -- in fact I can say they were really kind of "meh" -- but as I left the shop feeling I'd wasted the whole sweaty trip, I saw this lone tall flower and immediately realized the trip had not been a waste after all.
One of the would-be usurpers, at least, is mounting an earnest campaign to try and outshine the original, but the other one has recognized the hopelessness of the challenge and is not even bothering.
I unthinkingly walked past it while crossing the street, then a moment later it registered in my brain and I had to turn back and photograph it.
Looks like some inattentive worker painting the crosswalk stripes laid down the paint over an "errant"😉 leaf.
Taken on November, 2021, which falls within the fallow period of this blog.