For a person who doesn't like to eat mushrooms, I seem to notice them often.
The weekend had its share of rain. And, as a result, the mushrooms outside of the hospital made an encore appearance. These were a little different...more smooth and delicate. I loved examining the textures.
I carry only one lens for the camera and this morning I picked my 60mm macro. I guess I made the right choice. Then again, perhaps the way I see the World is based on the lens that I have with me on that particular day...not unlike prejudice?