wilderness, wildness.
Thinking of wilderness, the moment I like to recall is the time I was birdwatching at Catalina mountains where I heard a Bewick wren sing. It was on a branch at my eye level. I felt like a giant led into the toy city.
The other day I was thinking about lighting and lightning.
Assassin bugs
Spinner bugs. Thinking about this I was reminded of a story where a drowning ant's life is saved by a leaf thrown into the water by a friend.
Walking is almost an ambulation of mind. - Gretel Ehrlich.
Miners lettuce
Cirque
windsounds becoming watersounds - Gretel Ehrlich
I like the word meltwater.
A ticket to Tanzania
Terrazzo
Makonde art
ngoma
Mohamed Amin
Wilfred Thesiger
Mirella Ricciardi
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