Worms flood out of wet grass, flee toward sidewalk, to only shrivel, dehydrate, die.
The bluebird visited me today. The one that visited in the beginning of the pandemic. Nature is full of wonder.
Beauty and wonder when the two cross in the sky.
A boy who will not go back to school in person for some time. A town/state/world divided.
That I have seen. A delightful surprise.
Lookout! A snake!
The wonder of a meal on a stick. Go Pokes!