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It was morning, and I was on the hunt. It had not been a good morning for photography, as a tropical storm brought clouds and their associated bad light. Many lovely compositions presented themselves, but the light was always wrong. I was hot in the humid morning air, and I realized I had forgotten my mobile phone at home, and so was unable to call home to let the wife know I wanted to stay out. Finally I realized I had to go and began trudging to the car when there it was, a gorgeous light bringing out the little hairs around the edges of the seeds. I had only a moment to get the shot, but that turned out to be enough. It had become a fine morning after all.