Spent a lot of time today trundling down the highways and byways. Stopped on a rural stretch at a truck stop without logos and national affiliations. No big shopping area. No hallway of showers. Just a friendly café and a giant parking lot. That strange open sign to the right has a mean-faced bulldog above wearing a chef’s hat and holding a stirring spoon and rolling pin…only mildly strange….
I am compelled to photograph flowers. Often a side effect is that I discover insects. Not today.