Sometimes you just set out to get a photo of a pretty Autumn leaf
Then you notice that the log it is sitting on is interesting...
And then you see there is moss on the log...
And before you know it you have forgotten all about the leaf.
I could draw any number of analogies between this and my life...
How I flit from one thing to another.
How when someone gets sick you are forced to refocus.
How my laundry is never done because I keep refocusing on things way more fun
I won't come up with any deep thoughts at all,
Because it all sounds like blah, blah, blahblahblah, to me right now.
Its hard to be deep when you have a dresser in the garage calling your name.
That's wanting to be painted turquoise
Something equally fun.
As opposed to the laundry that just sits there and grumbles at me...
Oh and by the way.
When I was photographing the moss my kids started doing this...
So I forgot all about the moss...