Constant birdsong, summer tanagers unafraid of our presence in their woods, cool rains, smell of distant burning juniper, giant walking sticks preying on others within the orchard trees, and a Creek that changes daily. Waters are pulled by gravity, ever shifting shapes and humbly re-forming their ways according to the most immediate environments: faultline, hillside, boulder-face, fallen limb, fish scale, strider-leg, or crystal-housed diatom. The waters' devotion to impermanence is reflected in the effect it has on all else, as well, for the humility of waters is balanced by the unrivaled strength of its substance.
Yet for attacking the solid and strong, nothing is better;
It has no equal.
The weak can overcome the strong;
The supple can overcome the stiff.
Under heaven everyone knows this,
Yet no one puts it into practice.
(Lao Tzu, Tao Teh Ching, Chapter 78)
Insex
. . . and so it goes.
Back to the Creek as it looked the first week of May (2012). Since then, we have felt several inches of rain, and the waters have turned a muddy torrent.
Waters
School of carp |
Fearless jumping squirrel |
Disintegration
Decomposing shale on the banks of the Creek |
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Andrew Wyeth's depiction of the tree |
Hunger
Cultivated blackberries |
Light of Wing
Gray Hairstreak (Strymon melinus) |
Great purple hairstreak butterfly (Atlides halesus) |
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One species of sphinx moth (family Sphingidae) feeding on horsemint (genus Monarda) |