Figs . . .
I haven’t been able to get them out of my mind.
Not because I like to eat them . . . I just wanted to photograph them.
It’s crazy I know but, sometimes I can think of anything else but . . what I will photograph next. . . what will look most beautiful in the view of my little 35mm.
and even though at times I just can’t get to the photograph yet
I think about it.
So for the past month, anytime I went into a store, the first thing I was in of search of were FIGS.
I had the Best Nana, Lucy and that other sister of mine looking, looking, looking
Figs on the brain
No one could find them.
I thought maybe I missed them. . . an internet search told me the time was just not right for the South but, they were coming.
So I waited until they came.
505.) cooler days
506.) when the youngest one says, “I love school”
507.) long over due dinners with Good Friends
508.) up coming birthdays
509.) fruit bowl full
508.) longer nights
509.) flowers for a salad
510.) good deeds I’m invited to and orchestrated by our oldest
511.) good health for the best Nana
512.) peaceful house
513.) time to post
514.) an old dog always happy to see me
515.) refrigerator full
516.) kids working hard towards the next thing