Last week I went on a country drive. Its necessary for me to get out of the city, throw on my cowboy boots and plod through a tall-grass field. My soul needs these capers to explore and recharge. Sometimes I bring my camera, sometimes I don't. Thankfully, last week I had it. While driving on a moonlit dirt road I noticed the fields were dancing with tiny sparkling lights. Fireflies.
Thanks, Rob Jefferson for collaborating with me on this photo.