Every day, he sits there on my country passage like a grandfather in his rocking chair, just watching the traffic and the time pass, thinking back to times when he was young and vibrant and the center of attention each day, all day.
A large, docile European hornet landed on a book that I had sitting on an outdoor table and just sat there. I picked up the book and it kindly posed for me while I snapped a picture with my cell phone.
