Flora is miraculous. Over and over.
I am never at a loss for camera targets when I am tip-toeing in the mouldering, dew-strewn natural world. I certainly can't name most of what I'm observing, but ignorance seldom gets in the way of wonderment. Despite the infiniteness of it all, there are moments and places where we can put ourselves, capturing that wonder.
It involves being open, again, and pushing, expending effort. I always go a little fuzzy with my gaze just before pressing the shutter.
And, once more, it's a matter of millimeters.