Jennifer Esneault Art

Have you missed me like I have missed you?

Day 30 of 30.
April showers…
Goodnight.

Day 29 of 30.
This moth lay in front of the doors at work. Last night was the last, for this fellow at least. I hope he had a good time and did all the best moth things. This is not a great eulogy, but I am not practiced at eulogizing insects.
I liked this in black and white, but his vibrant colors are what drew my attention this morning.

Day 28 of 30.
I’m ready for summer.

Day 27 of 30.
My own moonrise kingdom. Ascendancy is guaranteed.

Day 26 of 30.
Oh, to be a dog. My boy, waiting on his neighbor dog friends to come help him hollow little paths along the fence line.

Day 25 of 30. (Four for one today!)
“Hey, honey? Look, the weirdo across the street is squatting in her flower bed, barefoot and all.”
Everything is blooming. (Me too.)
(I got a neat new lens filter with a halo effect.)

Day 24 of 30.
Hello, weekend.

Day 23 of 30.
This little yellow fellow found a way to push up through a sidewalk crack and drink the air and the dew.