Almost makin’ the Kermit face, almost. Even got some green. ♦
Hey, who says I can’t have blue eyes? Went a little retro over the holiday weekend. ♦
Lobsters pee out of their faces. WHAT? A fact that’s escaped my ears all these years. Common knowledge? It’s how they communicate, whether fighting or looking for a lobster mate. Imagine humans doing so! Unless there were a supply-on-demand ability which we lack currently, maybe we’d end up fighting less and not straying from our mates as much. That, or take up drinking A LOT more fluids. ♦
None worse for the wear. ♦
Treats for a trick.
You know, just a coworker’s everyday desk decor. ♦
Three different cameras and ten minutes on my hands the other night. Time to capture the mug, as I forget to do this, averaging a few to a handful of shots of self a year, if that. Alas, holding the camera at arm’s length rather than securing it properly, renders my nose fisheyed.
I like comparing what each camera captures in way of clarity- some shots were gloriously softened, others captured every pore and its little sister’s toy tea set.
So many I know post low-apertured blurred and grained images in lieu of reality. I prefer a little of both. ♦