It's not always what's up front and center that's most interesting.
This female Autumn Meadowhawk, for example, warming and waiting in early morning, content to let me approach as close as I wished -- I thought she was alluring.
Till I got home.
Then, the background exploded into a mesmerizing scintillation of leaf and limb and sky and shadow.
Distracted by appointments, household chores, today's errands, the aches and pains of everyday living, I want to remember this: look again, look beyond, where something beautiful just might unfold.
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