Wandering around some mangroves yesterday, feeling like I should have on a palm platted skirt to match the primeval ambiance (because as most know, I'm all about fashion, even if it is prehistoric), I came across an egg. It was perfect. Sort of.
|The big mangrove clinging mass is a termite ball|
|Land crab portals, the top one very freshly made|
|This hanging from above bloom had to almost bop me on the head, but brilliantly got my attention.|
|It's a one sided love affair.|
Have a textured Tuesday. Do something tidal.