This stone buddha has been beside a local trail for quite a few years. He is hidden when the weeds are lush and re-emerges as summer ends and the grasses die back.
trail buddha
Author: Hashi
coffee shop
While the mechanic worked on my car, I wandered down the road and found this cafe. Good coffee, yummy chia pudding, friendly staff. Recommend!
for lauren
The feisty red-haired 6-year-old—who rather suddenly became my stepdaughter two decades ago—is now 26. Happy birthday, gorgeous.
zoom in, zoom out
I got to wondering about the triggers for a deciduous tree’s leaves to turn brown in autumn. How does an individual leaf decide to turn? And what makes one part of a leaf turn first? I’m humming along to The Byrds as I ponder.
reflection
When they say “annual average” rainfall … what does that really mean? Average over how many years? And with weather becoming more extreme year by year, does the referred-to “average” change every year? Does the term even have meaning anymore? Enquiring minds want to know.
life cycle
I noticed a milkweed plant that was experiencing all its seasons at once. Nice!
Libellula saturata
I sat beside Century Lake and watched this bright little dragonfly return over and over to the same piece of bent grass. I decided she must want her portrait painted, so I obliged.
hidden
Whenever I see a curled leaf—especially in my garden—I get curious about what’s inside the burrito. In this case, I’m pretty sure it’s a tobacco budworm or fruitworm, neither of which I want in my veggie garden. Sorry little wormie!
one plant, many colours
Swatches rubbed from the plant material itself. Love all those tones!
Sturnella neglecta
The small and large feathers were so different in colouring and size, that I didn’t suspect they came from the same bird. I was trying to come up with a scenario as to why both birds might have lost so many feathers in the same place. My reference book, and iNaturalist, led me to the much more likely explanation.
I wonder who ate the meadowlark?
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