This is a Macro shot, which I am quite happy with, given that the chances of my successfully shooting it were slim to none: I had my camera extended over an 8 ft fence, and had to catch that buzzing bee at just the right time. I remain incredulous.
I came rather late to poetry and even later to photography. I have graduate degrees in philosophy. I realized sometime ago that nearly all of my work makes some sort of implicit argument, and it often makes rather esoteric references to philosophy. Sorry: not trying to be turgid. It’s what I know, and it what Pan whispers into my ear.
You may find my newer, more formal photography at: http://rbgphoto-rusty.blogspot.com/ Thanks, Rusty