A reference of course to William Blake...

You can't see, but the sky was alive with thistle-breeze.

The path is strewn with feathery seeds.

The world is astonishing when you pay attention!

Apparently you must must must breathe through your nose. NOT YOUR MOUTH!

Electric Kool-Aid Acid Feet

See how the older rose has faded but gained some rather fetching freckles.

This is a blackbird egg.

I didn't know that the foxgloves would so perfectly match the rose.

The cats have taken to sitting on a pile of clean and folded blankets on the windowsill in the sitting room.

Well, actually he went to the theraplate.

...simply restructuring...

This morning there were hundreds of thousands of these in the park.

I thought the bee was dead but it woke up and flew away to collect more clover pollen.

...is my dissertation. Maybe. There are, of course, about two hundred papers stored on my computer as well. The plan is to use the cards...