I went out the door this morning to sweep a little pile of cat puke off the porch and noticed how lovely it was what with the fog as thick as pea soup.
So I put the broom away, dusted off the camera, and ambled a bit.
I didn’t know it yet but these cobwebs were a foreshadowing of things to come. . .
(namely, this blog post)
And it came to pass. . . . . that nature was getting ready for halloween a month early.
S P I D E R W E B S
It’s a good year to be a spider, a population explosion, lots of neighbors, no loneliness.
Perhaps a shortage of meals, however.
perfect works of wonder
And dew-bright webs festoon the grass
In roadside fields at morning. ~Elizabeth Akers
“Perhaps no structure made by a creature lower than man is so exquisitely perfect as the orb web of the spider.” Anna Comstock