Last updated on July 15, 2021
Phone cameras are still magic. Portrait mode plus color pop. Chef’s kiss.
I took this photo of my neighbor’s tree with a terrifying collection of death bees. (They’re white and black and according to my wife’s research can remember faces.)
If I am never seen again, you’ll know why. I keep waiting for one if the servers thunderstorm warnings to turn into… a storm. I want it to huff and puff and blow this monster away.
But until then, I’ll walk across the street from them when I go on my nightly walks.