These huge blue-black bees accompanied me on my photo excursion in Jerome's Ghost Town junk yard...buzzing busily 20 plus feet over-head, gathering unseen pollen off the high winds.
Captivating Reflections: Discovering line, color and texture I might not have noticed if it weren't for the bees...I enjoyed finding life reflecting back at me...which is really what an artist or photographer does.
Skewing the camera for yet another point of view of the towering blooms.
Thinking outside the box...
Lost and found objects and edges...
Lost and found history...a taste of our past.
Flowering cabins
Dynamic forms...
Complimentary colors...
....and beauty in form and hue.
Small discoveries
A Fancy Fanny, or, THE END.
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