Ok so the mind of this obsessive artist is always on and ready for an opportunity to catch something good. Like fishing or surfing sometime it’s a matter of being present.

So the other day I am getting on the freeway, traffic is heavy, the sun is climbing to it’s tower top to yell about the climate change all day long, and he works a long shift in the summer don’t cha ya know.

And then there it is, off to the side of the road, in the shade but there, tiny and unassuming. I wonder if anyone else sees, but then of course someone must. I am sure I can not be alone in this beauty. Off to the side of the road one single yellow petaled daisy stands alone.

Such a reward to see, that I will not attempt to speak of its impact on me here. But there it was, alone and great, small and silent. One single, standing, reaching growing proud little daisy along the freeway on ramp.