Tuesday, August 16, 2011

A Dog's Life: Ruffles in the Grass or Dog Day Afternoon

 This is my dog Ruffles enjoying a few moments of her day. I don't want to think about cutting the grass...so I play with my camera instead and capture these over the course of a moment or two...
Warm grass and the last of the sunshine....
A fly landed on her nose.....


A few moments in Ruffles life. Warm grass on a summer day, laying in the shade. enjoying the last of the day's sunshine; a fly on the nose, and then, a short snooze.
This is the dog's life...

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Itsy Bitsy Spider

This little spider climbed in our baby orange tree and began to spin a web. I decided to take some pics and this itsy bitsy spider kept me busy chasing it around the tree. It is about as big as the tip of my pinky finger. Below are a few of the pictures I captured of this elusive little spider. 

Friday, July 29, 2011

Dandelions at Dusk: Bug's Eye View 1

 
Dandelions at Dusk
I have always thought dandelions were beautiful although they are usually considered weeds. I love the way the light shines through them like a halo of light. When I was a little girl I used to believe they were fairies. If you plucked them you would set the fairies free and therefore they would grant you a wish. So I would pluck a dandelion, make a wish, and blow the fairies free to let my hopes and dreams come true. I still love to do this when I find them. Garden's are full of magic and light and I like to try to enjoy that magical time of day when we can relax with nature and believe in fairies.  So I try to spend as much time as possible outside with my camera during "magic hour".
These pictures were taken at dusk in July in my backyard. I wanted to take some pictures with the subject back lit. I did not know the spider was on the dandelion when I first started taking the pictures. The spider was a nice surprise. I always enjoy a spider visit in the garden. 
That time of day when the light is just right...you know it...magic hour...is so fleeting, that before I even knew it, the sun was down, and all I could do, was enjoy the dusk and the dandelions. Just like magic hour, they are ethereal and fleeting, gone on the evening breeze.
 

Monday, July 25, 2011

“But a weed is simply a plant that wants to grow where people want something else. In blaming nature, people mistake the culprit.   Weeds are people’s idea, not nature’s.”
-  Anonymous