Lover of The Light
Oddly enoigh, the little white flecks of light are not the result of some "distressed" filter I added to this photo. This beautiful strange misunderstood tree stands alone in the sun amidst the rest of the shaded path. Every hour an army of strange small translucent winged bugs appear- flying towards the light. Not that I love insects but it's too beautiful a phenomena to be grossed out by.