oh what fleeting moments I should capture, oh what memories I should still possess

size doesn’t matter

Coming in from a walk one afternoon, I reached in to pull the door open and touched something small and fuzzy. I immediately knew it was the scary creature who'd been flitting around my light fixture all morning. What I see is a little guy who I wouldn't want to cross. What I think is that we were equally afraid of each another.


Size doesn’t matter,

neither in our capacity for fear,

nor in our ability

to put the fear in others.


4 responses

  1. What an amazing picture!

    December 5, 2011 at 5:06 pm

    • I felt so sorry for that poor little guy! He didn’t move, except to flap his wings a lot at one point, and then he slowly turned to face me. I don’t know if he was hurt or if it was just the cold making him sluggish. But it have me time to get my camera and take a few shots on super macro. I was right up on him and he didn’t fly away. I finally carried him outside on a piece of paper. He’s a pretty thing.

      December 5, 2011 at 9:21 pm

  2. Great closeup!

    December 7, 2011 at 10:26 am

    • Thanks Angela! I didn’t take many, because I was scared of him, haha.

      December 7, 2011 at 12:32 pm

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