LOCATION IS EVERYTHING. Sulphur cinquefoil, purple vetch, and pink clover run rampant through the wild grasses, subtle jewels in a green swell. In the rolling meadow, buttercup, fleabane, and white campion escape Continue reading

A RARE HONEYBEE’S flight can be recorded in multiple ways, from multiple perspectives: speeding through the charged ionosphere, tireless legs thick with purpose. Part six of a series. Click on Continue reading

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THE MIDDAY SUN pulses pale heat, blasting insects or animals careless enough to ignore it. Even the thick, lush grasses blush beneath the noon sun, and eventually break down. Part Continue reading

THE SWELLING SEED HEADS of the grasses bend beneath their own weight, swaying seductively in a soft breeze. To enter is to be pulled into a rolling wave of slender parting, Continue reading