I do love the sky here in Uruguay. Rarely polluted with aerial spraying so common in North America and Europe. Those are our avocado trees — looking for a bounteous harvest this year, Hod willin.’
A dramatic sky. The sculptural remains of a logged and burned eucalyptus tree. A blade of grass growing from under the bark of a pine stump.
The rain-darkened stump provided a nice contrast to the fresh bits brought up from the center by the ants. Very difficult to see, even live, but they were there working.