Books
The Meadows, VI: Flight of the Honeybee, 4 p.m.
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
The Meadows, V: Seed Heads (two views)
Fifth in a series. Click on images to enlarge.
The Meadows, IV: High Noon
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 Meadows, III: Swallowed, 10 a.m.
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
The Meadows, II: Anthers and Antennae, 8 a.m.
THE MEADOWS ARE TEEMING, thrumming, thriving with life, most of it plant or insect. They are symbiotic, and many bugs take on the appearance of their companions, unseen among the Continue reading
