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Several long branches protruded from a bush whose branches were otherwise short.I captured a moth in a dixie cup and released it to the outside world.I stopped to watch the sun melt a thick fog that lay on a field of wild flowersI escaped a large elaborate web suspended high in mid-air by an absent spider.while holding awareness in my hands, a siren sounded in the distance. over time, the sound receded.from time to time, trees pitch pine cones in my direction. having no eyes, they often miss.early in the morning air I see my breath before me.while walking the dog, I happened upon a deer carcass and I was reminded of my own mortality.
an endless stream of raindrops rolled along the edge of a silver awning, and then dropped one by one onto the wet, green grass below.while sitting in a large white lawn chair contemplating lunch, I heard a soft thud as I saw a clump of wasps hit the gravel after falling from a nest. one by one they flew spiraling up from the ground back into the nest.not far away, two butterflies danced together in the air, after a few moments each flew off in a different direction.while listening to a bird singing loudly outside my window, I wondered what was the meaning of the lyrics to the song.during a walk down my usual path, I realized I was being consumed by desire. eventually I reached home and began to wash the dishes.
as I sat reading on the ground, countless tiny gnats suspended in the evening air danced a frenzied dance, while a chorus of crickets sang an endless love song.
one day in mexico, this happened...
something else unexpected..while sitting under a tree, I watched a bee fly from tiny white flower to tiny white flower. nearby several moths were doing the same thing. I heard a rustling sound behind me. I turned to watch as a red, orange and green leaf fell from the top of a tree to the ground beneath. it hit several branches as it fell.
on another day in the back yard, this happened...