Imagine standing along Mikinaak Creek
after dark on May 2, 2024.
No artificial light whatsoever.
That's all you need to know.
Memory believes before knowing remembers. Believes longer than recollects, longer than knowing even wonders. — William Faulkner
Pseudacris crucifer in love, again.
ReplyDeleteWe once were frogs or some such kin
We peeped by ponds a mate to find
And little tadpoles left behind
Awwww.
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