A situation arose in my neighborhood recently involving the removal of a mossy specimen I’d been photographing. There is this one spot I’ve been really keen on. (Said with a fake British accent.) For one reason or another, I’d been photographing it over and over — over 3 years.
I did get this photo recently –though the moss is on the dried on side and not brilliant green as I’d like. I went back about a week later, after a good rainy day expecting to see more moss. However, there was less moss.
I’m pretty certain the homeowner scraped it away. I might have put that moss at risk by calling attention to it. Must be more careful.
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I lived on Cornell briefly. Love the two shoes photo.
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