Latin [ros] + Greek [drosos]: something new and tender, pure, like dew, pure water, pure blood.
"Anything tender, like the young of animals." *
Fate.
Some time ago Dru and I were playing the raging puppies in my bedroom, which is something we do on a daily basis. The roll in the Mini was yet to finish, so I gave it a try.
I actually thought nothing would turn out as she was shaking like crazy.
She really was indeed.
And she was also making the funniest growls.
I also happened to shoot an accidental double exposure, but her white fur is just too white to see it.
Then all of a sudden she calmed down. And grew quite serious.
And so I thought to take a couple of silly self portraits.
I told you they were silly.
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