a rain soaked bee clings to the underside of a leaf and waits for the sun

and i complain about my rain outfit. 

a convergence of crows in the honey locust canopy. i thought they were being inquisitive and social and then saw a circle of dog food an the ground. 

everything and nothing potential and possible

a giant among caterpillars eating an oak leaf. i think she was so heavy both fell to ground, holding on and munching all the while.

oh my honey child in clover

summer city

tree diary, moon day, me and the dogs were somewhat distracted. 

waves lifting

into clouds.