When you least expect it.
I’ve walked the neighborhood behind me for years. Most days I take my camera just in case. I wasn’t going to take it on Saturday. It was gray, no snow. Locked the door behind me. Went back in and grabbed it, just in case. Came upon this rock with pine needles and several pine cones laying on the ground nearby. Arranged them on the rock. Nice. Thought it could use some color. Looked up and a foot or so away, something purple caught my eye. It was a piece of broken glass partially covered by leaves.
And I thought there wouldn’t be anything to capture my attention.
Silly me, Margie