Hunted

Typically I’m the one chasing light.
But sometimes it finds me first.
As it did here.
Boom!

And sometimes it finds our campsite at breakfast…

Or finds my friend Orange…

Or my good buddy Roadkill…
(Our nicknames make no sense; don’t ask.)

Or a weed in a dry creek bed…

Or a spray of lavender in a parking lot…

Or a votive candle and an image of a saint.

Whether I find the light or the light finds me,
I’m always thankful for the encounter.

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