"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Back Forty Wasp
This wasp was dead, hence the photogenic possibilities. You can open these images up for the best effect.