bones and flowers, flowers and bones, go together. luminous blue of siberian squill flowers, the smooth white muskrat skull and waterbird bones, the pale straw of last year and the light green grasses growing through the eye hollows. i get the feeling i got in the old overgrown section of the graveyard that has fallen in stone ruins and trees laying on headstones making shelter for rabbit and coyote. the feeling of a graveyard returning to nature.