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Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Bubble on a puddle

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Pushed by a gentle breeze, a bubble sails across a puddle through a froth of pine pollen.  It had been raining for several hours, washing the pollen of early summer from large ponderosa pines overhead the campground in California.  Raindrops made bubbles as they hit the surface.

As the bubbles sailed, they made intricate patterns on the surface.  In every bubble, you can see the reflection of myself and the trees overhead.

Seeing my interest in the water, some children came to play in the puddle.

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