It's been a slow, flat week so I'll just stick to short sentences. Everything's... just... not happening. Even fucking winter hasn't bothered showing up yet, so I'm calling it seasonal lassitude. Atmospheric enervation.
Insufficient Equinoctial Fuckitis.
Again with the Red Angel Trumpet going mad in the front yard during its autumn flowering. I know we shoot this plant a lot but it is especially photogenic.
We have this guy and the yellow form below. They are a high-altitude cloud forest species, the most cold/frost-hardy datura, enjoying humidity and sulking in too much heat. Here they stop flowering when the days start climbing into the 20s C.
Nice capture by R.
I suppose I should be grateful that the most exciting thing that happened to us recently is still illegal in most countries, including this one. This is middle age, bitches; you take your thrills where you can get them.