You can't tell what it is??? It's a worm in diapause. Obviously.

Apologies for the poor sketch to accompany CC's lovely haiku.

The half hour cats are not as good as the fifteen minute crows.

Wheat among the... other plant...

Three and... someone with a bad limp...

He sits up, like a dog Leaf-thin skin antennae listening Then - couchant - he is earth, he is log But mere matter cannot move from here...

My 50th birthday present.

My mood does tend to match the weather.

Sorry for all the boring pictures... I am too lazy to get my phone out when running.

'Quoth The Raven "Never more".'

Two things.

Well, the crow art is not going as well as I'd hoped.

...I will have a usable office.

A tree blocking my route.

Puzzle solved

...I went to the river to paint stones.

Richard had the sense that he was trying to capture a kind of ideal form that the clay 'wanted' to express.