You flipped the script and you shot the plot

[sovay]

I have not slept in two nights as opposed to brief random hours elsewhere on the clock, but the sunlight this afternoon was gorgeous.



Telephone wires singing out loud.



I learned at some point that this form of telecommunications surgery is called a cut and kick even if from underneath it looks more like a duck and cover.



I have no explanation for the stove grate in the snow.



Checking in with the fungi at the nearly snow-buried stump.



Photogenically speaking, they look great to me.



Andy Goldsworthy, eat your heart out.

Like just about the rest of this weekend, any plans I had to attend even part of this year's sci-fi marathon at the Somerville did not survive contact with my stamina. Hestia has now broken four slats out of my blinds for a better view on Bird Theater and having tired herself out chattering at their delicious players sleeps innocently against my mermaid lamp, softly and a little snufflily breathing out a purr.

Comments

[regshoe]

I was just going to say that Schizophyllum commune looks rather like a moth's wings—perhaps one of the stripier Epirritas?—and the ice butterfly is lovely too :D

[sovay]

I was just going to say that Schizophyllum commune looks rather like a moth's wings—perhaps one of the stripier Epirritas?—and the ice butterfly is lovely too

I love your fungal moth taxonomy!