the fields were dancing.

Last week I went on a country drive.  Its necessary for me to get out of the city, throw on my cowboy boots and plod through a tall-grass field.  My soul needs these capers to explore and recharge. Sometimes I bring my camera, sometimes I don't.  Thankfully, last week I had it.  While driving on a moonlit dirt road I noticed the fields were dancing with tiny sparkling lights.  Fireflies.

Thanks, Rob Jefferson for collaborating with me on this photo.