In my evening walks to help the healing process from my sciatica, I’ve started taking my iPhone 11 in my back pocket. Never know what will appear (bridge was from a boat). Big old, expensive Nikon with all its fancy lenses is too big and too heavy.
Under the Foster City Bridge
Emptying the garbage – I looked down to see this stunning butterfly. It couldn’t move since it was tangled in a large weed. I moved in for some close ups. I lifted it up, removed the weed, and he? she? flew away.
Big Brother at Red Morton Park
Finding peace and quiet
End of the line…