The vine keeps trying to connect itself, year after year, minute by minute. It never stops reaching out. I keep trying for the perfect photo of it.
It’s close to my house, so, I go back day after day looking for the perfect curl, perfectly lit and in focus. I haven’t managed it yet! The vine curves out of focus the closer I get. Even a small breeze means that I lose clarity.
Groundhog Day? Maybe, but I wonder what I learn each time. I’m definitely an amateur in the macro stakes.