A few more from my trip earlier in the spring. The flowers and plant life on the island were incredible and just so lush.
I sort of love how the water from a morning rain trapped in the center of the above flower looks almost like an egg yolk.
The flash of colors in these outakes make me think of blue and yellow macaws flapping by. There used to be an antique store by the harbor with such a parrot who greeted visitors at the door. These days, the shop has moved to Maine and the parrot is now a green wing, but I’m sure it’s still a treasure trove of dusty wonders.