Catch and release

Among the memories of my youth, I very fondly recall catching lizards. Their reptilian stares, their colorful and varied skins of beady armor. Although I no longer wield the hand-eye speed I possessed in those magical days of jars and cigar box terrariums, It seems I can still catch an occasional lizard. And still let it go.

This critter is more serpent like.

He or she fades in among the local colors. Adios.

Catch and release lizards. They’re ReallyRedding.