You probably had to live in the "60s" to understand the title of today's post. These photos go back to my little walk down the street to the "wild flowers" from about a week ago. I posted several from that jaunt earlier this week. A little less weird than yesterdays abstract on Phun Phriday! I still have plenty of scenic shots from my Uinta trip, including tomorrow's Sunset Sunday.
Side note - Be careful what you tell your children, they might believe you. When I was a child my dad would tease that dragon flies would sew your mouth or your eyes shut. I think I was in my forties before I wasn't afraid of these things. Of course now I think they are beautiful and I have no fear at all, but it took a while.