Do you ever feel as if you’re holding on by your nails?
…that you don’t quite fit in with your surroundings?
…that you’re being watched, but not necessarily by those who understand you?
…like licking your own eyeballs or snacking on small insects?
Nah. Me neither.
a little lizard friend who appears on my back porch almost daily. He was a kind subject who stood very still for me, as I have no macro lens yet.