It is Friday and there is a winter storm bearing down on Houston. There is excitement in the air because any bit of freezing precipitation brings the city to a halt. If it does snow this afternoon, everyone will head home around lunch. We don’t have salt down here, instead we sand bridges, which creates a mess and does very little for traction. No one has snow tires. At any rate, it might be an early day.
Sometimes with amaryllis, I feel as if I have gotten deep inside them. The images can be abstractly sexual. I have mentioned before that flowers must rely on other species to consummate their procreation. This amazing fact means they must appeal to species in away nothing else does. Sort of like the ultimate nature orgy.

Amaryllis Erotica
Nikon D90 with Tamron 90. 1/200s at f/2.5, ISO160. Cropped and rotated, adjusted white balance, increased contrast and clarity.








