Friday, September 19, 2014

Life Happens in Little Moments

A plastic horse found buried under 4 inches of dirt.  I'm sure it has a story to tell if it could.  Fritz' blurry focus is perfect for its blurry origins.

New erasers are prized around here and diminish faster than almost anything else.

Never loses its surprise factor.
Emptying the shavings from a pencil sharpener.

 Eaten by the ants but retaining its glorious wings.
Just born but barely alive.

 Grown to be eaten.

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