About a month and several degrees Fahrenheit ago, these wasps would have been much less amenable to having a camera all up in their hive. But this evening seemed like a good time to capture them in a group hug. In a side note, one of the few things I can say about my upbringing that makes me slightly atypical in my home is that I was not a WASP. That, and my rather extraordinary arm-farting technique, an talent that has faded with every new pound.
While editing the above photo, I came across the one below of a sculpture whose name I don't know. The photo I have decided to name "arm-fart."
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