I have become the sort of person who takes photos of spider's webs when out in the garden in the early morning foggy dew. Little did I think that my golden autumn years would be spent this way. All that training, education and workplace experience have led to this kind of thing. The crown of creation on my life and career are now activities that some may consider to be fine examples of wasteful, hollowed out and vacuous pastimes. But ...
"What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare."
"Leisure" by W H Davies.
P.S. Here's George quietly sitting 20' up a tree in a pigeon's nest.
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