Speckled bush-cricket

... and then the speckled bush-cricket trudges down.... 😊

 

Photography on his back ... at the level of the world of insects, the perspectives become different and the world so much bigger... like a flower feels as tall as a tree... 😄 is it perhaps down there that we adults have left behind our childish minds?

 

Regardless, the childish mind and soul are so much younger than this frail body they shelter in and it is noticeable when this clumsy photographer is about to get up... there is a creaking, creaking and snapping alarmingly in the joints and muscles that the old body seems to have forgotten exist... 😂

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