"Memories from age three or age five put on the costumes of dreams.
Things were happening then just exactly the way they happen now,
but those things seem to be rich with inner life and happy
discovery, and a fuzzy sense of the world."
from Love and Irony:
Postcards from a Child of the New
York School
Katherine Koch
A few weeks ago the aphids were
flying everywhere I noticed that they were
particularly thick on my Red Leaf Rose,
but help was nearby, the House Sparrows
flocked to the rose alternating between the
bird feeder and grabbing mouthfuls of aphids.
This allowed me to enjoy their antics and
quiet beauty.
This also encouraged a bit of research on aphids.
Spring aphids are parthenogenetic, the population
hatching from eggs is comprised entirely of females
who then switch to vivipary or live birth without males.
Towards the end of summer they produce a winged
population consisting of both males and females which
allows them to spread to new host plants.
The Prairie Gardener Book of Bugs
Nora Bryan & Ruth Staal
One thing that I noticed while watching the sparrows was
this Grey Squirrel, it came directly down the Amur Cherry
ran thru the area under the feeders where the squirrels normally
feed grabbed a piece of gravel, bit it and ran away with it.
A week of so later it did the same thing.
I still have a fuzzy sense of the world.
"I watch
the lamplight's clear pool
on the ancient pinewood planks
fall through cracks and knotholes
onto the lives of mice as starlight
filters through the window
and falls on me."
from How I Understand Eternity
Brian Swann