Escape Me Too

The girl with the short hair and boots had my attention on this road.

She was frolicking around like my daughter use to do years ago on every camping trip.

I liked the combination of the black rubber boots, the striped dress, and that she escaped from her four younger brothers who kept following her around.

She escaped...

Unlike a fly on a rock that can go anywhere with no one to answer to.

Unless the flyswatter appears.

Or a bee on flowers soaking up all the pollen possible in their pudgy hairy legs.

This hair helps collect the pollen.

I believe this is a Italian breed of honey bee.

A wasp have the bubbly waters attracting them to strike a pose for me.

You always get what you need when out with a camera.

Sometimes you don't know what until you get home, weeks later.

Being the procrastinator that I have become for some unknown reasons.