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An old vehicle dissolves under a wooden garage which has protected the oddly intense celadon green color which really hearkens of a giant praying mantis. "The bug car” was what remained in mind for months. The pale, nearly whitish kaolin soil with the old dying grass in from seems a perfect foreground for this photograph.

An old vehicle dissolves under a wooden garage which has protected the oddly intense celadon green color which really hearkens of a giant praying mantis. "The bug car” was what remained in mind for months. The pale, nearly whitish kaolin soil with the old dying grass in from seems a perfect foreground for this photograph.

“Celadon ride,” 2017 #DigitalPhotograph Part of the unblemished joy of riding around the country is finding the lost things. The first thing I thought on seeing this vehicle was praying mantis. #EastCoastKin

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I’d stopped to make something of an odd blemish on a newly blacktopped road in the low country swamps of SC. Which is what I’d come to borrow. I finished with the blemish the noticed an odd tinge to the light reflected on the blackwater, underneath the bridge. I wandered down below. Happenstance is a lovely intuition.

A brilliant celadon green, which always grabs my attention, has coated the under-structure of a bridge in South Carolina. Time of day was also at play, for the afternoon light was bouncing off the creek, illuminating the strange green element, which had to be either some kind of mold, or possibly a sprayed-on treatment by the state roads commission. The case-hardened concrete, new steel girders and best yet, all the dirt dauber and regular wasps have a real nursery down here.

And yes, they are all flying about, buzzing around me as I invaded their Celadon Hallows.

I’d stopped to make something of an odd blemish on a newly blacktopped road in the low country swamps of SC. Which is what I’d come to borrow. I finished with the blemish the noticed an odd tinge to the light reflected on the blackwater, underneath the bridge. I wandered down below. Happenstance is a lovely intuition. A brilliant celadon green, which always grabs my attention, has coated the under-structure of a bridge in South Carolina. Time of day was also at play, for the afternoon light was bouncing off the creek, illuminating the strange green element, which had to be either some kind of mold, or possibly a sprayed-on treatment by the state roads commission. The case-hardened concrete, new steel girders and best yet, all the dirt dauber and regular wasps have a real nursery down here. And yes, they are all flying about, buzzing around me as I invaded their Celadon Hallows.

“Celadon Hallows,” #DigitalPhotograph 2018 I’d stopped to make something of an odd blemish on a newly surfaced road in the low-country swamps of SC. #EastCoastKin
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