on summer

the heat of the sun

the flutter of wings

the children’s laughter

the cool of the creek

the buzz and the breeze

the drip and whirl of time

blog071415_damselfly191/365: damselfly

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08.12.13 bees do it

There’s a lot of focus on pollinators these days so it seemed fitting to portray this one in full living color.  It’s always good to see the bees doing their thing. On this visit, the sandpit was buzzing with pollinators of every stripe digging into the wild thistle blossoms with singular, ecstatic focus.

blog081213_bee on b&w thistles224/365: bee on thistle

07.13.13 catching a buzz

The butterfly weed is in full bloom. It is almost impossibly orange and attracting all sorts of attention in the prairie garden. Always happy to see a bee doing it’s thing…

blog071313_butterflyweedwithbee194/365: butterfly weed with bee

04.09.13 what the tree saw

The patterns on dead logs always make me think of ancient civilizations. They strike me as a means of communication, like cave paintings or hieroglyphics. Are these these lines a map for future generations of beetles? Or are they simply a record? A collective “we were here” scrawled by millions of footfalls across a wall of rotting wood.

blog040913_patterns on a log99/365: old log hieroglyphic