I love photography because it forces my sorry eyes to open, and to see. These flowers are in the Bedlam Farm garden, and I don’t know what they are, but I lay out in the rain to get close to them, and marveled at their construction. Sad that I paid so little attention to beauty for most of my life, wondrous that I am finally doing so. What you pay attention to is important. We each create our own news, in our own way, and open ourselves up to what we want to hear, for better or worse. My news is changing.