Here's a look at the whole wild ricedeal; pollen lower on the plant, and pollen catchers up above. I remember reading that Indians would paddle canoes into a patch, bend the stalks, and knock the rice into the boat. Makes sense. But what happened with the horizon? I could blame struggles with the wind, but this problem has cropped up recently. Seems to be some kind of old guy photography symptom? Or is the world a little out of kilter these days?