Pray to the Moon when She is round,
Luck with you will then abound,
What you seek for shall be found
On the sea or solid ground.

Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Wandering: Squirrelhenge

Out of the ordinary weather conditions often call for out of the ordinary adaptations. When in the stillness of the aberrant heat, the fungi fail to call, listen for the voices of others...

4 comments: said...

Beautiful. What those stones must have witnessed.

“These are the moments which are not calculable, and cannot be assessed in words; they live on in the solution of memory, like wonderful creatures, unique of their own kind, dredged up from the floors of some unexplored ocean.”
― Lawrence Durrell

Speak soon.

Moma Fauna said...


This is one of those times I wish I had a wildlife cam. Ah, well, as you said, the stones know the secrets.
Remind me to tell you of the freakishly "necromantic" occurrence during the building of the henge -- yes, speak soon. I will write.

Bryan Perrin said...

Nice !

Moma Fauna said...

For some reason, this project made me think of you, Bryan. Not that I associate you with squirrels, but maybe because I could see you participating in this construction with us. ;)

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