Many Faces Of A Garden Lizard

This fella was bright orange when my sister spotted him. I whisked out my camera and gently approached him for a snap. He obliged, albeit a tad shyly. Yet, through all his willingness, he had instantly shed his bright colour for something more dull as if urging me that he's really a boring subject not worth my attention.



When we left, I glanced back and he was streaked in beautiful orange again.

Talent - it's up to some to show it, and up to many to see.