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Gareth
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Self-reinvention is a way to stay young, as long as you can remember what you were.

I recall being an author, journalist, photographer, truffle grower, climate change writer, magazine editor and publisher, but who can be sure?

Born at 313ppm
November 25, 2025 at 3:53 AM
Flower wrecker, possibly seeking pipe dreams

#capturedwithIndigo
November 24, 2025 at 11:15 PM
It’s been a good year for the, etc etc usw

#capturedwithIndigo
November 22, 2025 at 11:33 PM
A rose by any other name would probably be called Fred.

#capturedwithIndigo
November 21, 2025 at 7:36 PM
The heat brings out the big guys...

Procordulia grayii - yellow-spotted dragonfly - cruising our garden pond.
November 21, 2025 at 12:13 AM
Friday’s flower thinks it’s an explosion
November 20, 2025 at 7:33 PM
Thursday’s flower is channeling its inner fried egg

#capturedwithIndigo
November 19, 2025 at 7:43 PM
This morning’s flower blushes at its own precociousness

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November 18, 2025 at 8:38 PM
Tuesday is all about passion

#capturedwithIndigo
November 17, 2025 at 7:19 PM
What perfect album came out the year you turned 16?
November 17, 2025 at 4:38 AM
November 16, 2025 at 7:38 PM
Sometimes, only an aquilegia will do...
November 16, 2025 at 5:20 AM
Sunday’s flower is pretty in pink

#earworm #capturedwithIndigo
November 15, 2025 at 7:57 PM
...and here's the same bird on a different branch:
November 15, 2025 at 3:25 AM
Capturing them in flight is almost impossible, but they do sometimes pose obligingly. We have a few melanistic individuals living around us. Here's one:
November 15, 2025 at 3:25 AM
...to this:

The lens (Canon RF14-35 f4L) escaped damage, beyond a bit of dust from her beak. Maybe she knew I'd had scrambled ostrich egg for breakfast. Just desserts, to mix my meals?
November 15, 2025 at 1:24 AM
The perils of bird photography. From this...
November 15, 2025 at 1:24 AM
If you see this post a bird...

From the high Alps.
November 15, 2025 at 1:16 AM
Saturday’s flower is halfway to becoming a tiger burning bright

#capturedwithIndigo
November 14, 2025 at 7:49 PM
Quote post with your own dramatic black & white selfie.

(1979)
November 13, 2025 at 11:43 PM
Friday’s flower would eat you for breakfast if wasn’t so small.

#capturedwithIndigo
November 13, 2025 at 7:54 PM
This morning’s flower is wet.

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November 12, 2025 at 8:00 PM
I am honoured by the cat in my lap.

Pickles is not now, nor has he ever been, a lap cat, but on this most moist morning he needs his human company. And who am I to complain?
November 12, 2025 at 7:42 PM
Wednesday’s flower is full of… woah, no it’s not.

#capturedwithIndigo
November 11, 2025 at 7:39 PM
The bells! The bells!
November 10, 2025 at 7:55 PM