I dig nature's funky designs of fungi.😀 How enchanting are your camera movements as you marvel at and courageously touch (okay, sometimes with a stick) these wonderfully😮 wild growths! The Christmas music that you selected is as delightful as the perfect wine pairing for a fine meal while out painting the town. As a child new to the suburbs, I got my hands slapped many a time for squeezing the tiny, tan, rubbery mushrooms among the damp grass of our backyard. Happy Holidays to you, too! ✨️🎊
Appreciate the poetic kind words. Big fan of looking for fungi of all kinds 🍄 Society can be overly mycophobic at times. I mean, I guess I understand since some are deadly to consume. Nature is amazing! Happy holidays! 💫
@Shakespearept You're welcome. So true about the mushroom paranoia. Imagine if that happened in Italy and France, at least two countries where truffles are rare gold. That said, having severe food allergies that began in my 30s, I only can allow my inner child to go wild in pretending that she can touch the fungi sprouting in the grass and in nooks and crannies after a generous rain. 🙂🙃
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I dig nature's funky designs of fungi.😀 How enchanting are your camera movements as you marvel at and courageously touch (okay, sometimes with a stick) these wonderfully😮 wild growths! The Christmas music that you selected is as delightful as the perfect wine pairing for a fine meal while out painting the town.
As a child new to the suburbs, I got my hands slapped many a time for squeezing the tiny, tan, rubbery mushrooms among the damp grass of our backyard.
Happy Holidays to you, too! ✨️🎊
Appreciate the poetic kind words. Big fan of looking for fungi of all kinds 🍄 Society can be overly mycophobic at times. I mean, I guess I understand since some are deadly to consume. Nature is amazing! Happy holidays! 💫
@Shakespearept You're welcome. So true about the mushroom paranoia. Imagine if that happened in Italy and France, at least two countries where truffles are rare gold.
That said, having severe food allergies that began in my 30s, I only can allow my inner child to go wild in pretending that she can touch the fungi sprouting in the grass and in nooks and crannies after a generous rain. 🙂🙃