Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Knock, Knock

This morning the fields were dripping with dew and yesterday's raindrops. Spider webs hung from every tree and dripped off flowers and other plants combining with the fog to make an eerie August morning.

The webs ranged from well thought out designs to ones where you could imagine the designer was just learning the craft. Most webs were empty---the inhabitants apparently moving on. But once in a while I would come upon an owner proudly in residence.


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