It fell off the top of my lockers. I am not optimistic about its recovery, but one must never give up on hope. Without it, we have no chance.
A clean break.
Calls for silver glitter glue.
Glitter captures light and shares it with the world.
The crack stays.
“There is a crack in everything. That’s how the light gets in.”
There’s a blanket in the sky. At the bottom lies the sun ready to rise and shine.
Just enough for one slice of toast.
I’ve been watching and waiting for these blossoms since I planted its bulbs months ago. Wish I remembered what it is.
I suspect it will not disappoint.
I’ve never seen a cocoon like this. Hats off to the architect/builder for using little sticks in the design.
And it’s on there. I don’t know what that white stuff is (weblike material), but it’s firmly attached to my stool.
Does anyone know its origins? Spider? Wasp home? Whatever it is, I’m impressed by such a resourceful designer.
We could learn from these little members of our planet.
Update to post: Just added this picture. Even more detail. 🤓