
You belong among the wildflowers.
The first line of Tom Petty’s second album. Wildflowers.
I found this on — what else — a dog walk. These wildflowers are little teeny-tiny things. That “big” bloom is less than the size of a dime. Ten cents. About an 1/8 of a Euro.
That’s what attracted me to the scene. Once I started looking at it, I saw something else. The heart of it. A place that looks like it is giving birth to six more wildflowers. That’s what I focused on. That’s what mattered to me. Yes. I sharpened the center of the picture in post production. I also cropped the entire picture into a square. I also softened the background a little bit.
All of that was done to move your eye to the important part.
Question time.
I’ve read this term on a couple of “trendy” food blogs. Jelly Egg. What the hell is a jelly egg? I have a sneaking suspicion that I know. But, I’ll wait. I’ll be patient. Then, and only then, will I go on a rant.
HA!
I know what jelly is, and I know what an egg is – I even know what a jelly _bean_ is. No idea what a jelly egg is.
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I have a five star chef buddy. In his words, “no clue.” I think it’s a millennial phrase. Soft boiled egg = jelly egg. But, that’s just a guess.
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Isn’t there another phrase for that?
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Silliness.
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Love the colours and focus of this image, Ray.
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Thank you. With a dog along, sometimes it’s just luck. She pulls on her leash just when I push the button. It’s her walk…
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