I am a mushroom “chaser” mission to find a Mohawk this week, but stumble upon a very excited mushroom. Instead of the usual brodie helmet look, this helmet is turned upside down.
It is hard to predict and understand how mushrooms behave, but this ugly and short old man is sure not the cause of excitement. Photography electrifies me; similarly, does this imply that there are micro cameras embedded in the mushroom?
Click, click, and click. This is candid.
Different hairstyles namely Pompadour, Odango, Fauxhawk, Dreadlocks, Chonmage, Bowl cut, and so on are now in its list of collection.
20 comments:
you just make me smile!!! :)
Your photos are always unique and your narrative so entertaining!
Beautiful images.
Gorgeous photography ~ Happy Sunday ~ xoxo
artmusedog and carol (A Creative Harbor)
You find such amazing mushrooms!
A unique mushroom, beautifully captured, well done! :D
Lovely capture.
great capture - and once again your perspective on things is unique :)
I hope you had a nice weekend!
Looks like a flower instead of a mushroom, she wanted to be different :))))
Good week.
a hug.
hehehe, a mushroom chaser, I had no idea!! Have a wonderful week!!
I like your description of a mushroom chaser.. You are great at finding different mushrooms and capturing them.. Thanks for sharing your find. Have a happy week!
You are the master mushroom photographer! Great light on this "upside down helmet." :)
Your mushrooms (and your words) make me happy! I suppose this one collects rainwater in its upside- down bowl.
This mushroom looks as beautiful as a flower.
I think I'm enjoying your mushroom hunt as much as you are. I look forward to seeing new additions to your collection.
that's a very beautiful one, love your mushroom collection
It is so beautiful and unique!
Being electrified more often :-)
I mean to say: be electrified more often!
So fragile and dainty looking! Hello Rainfield, maybe you remember me from Artistigue at BlogSpot. I moved my blog to jeannettestgermain.wordpress.com
I think you might be spending too much time alone in the woods, dear rainfield.
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