There is freshness in this moment. Woke up to the damp dew glistening as the sun peeked thru the trees. Twenty seven little round spiderwebs graced the lawn looking, from my vantage, like little puffy tufts. If the fresh watery dew hadn’t settled in the night, i never would have seen all the hard work they had been doing while I slept.
We are all alive. How much life we feel is clearly a matter of focus.
I love you little spiders, thank you for the visual. i hope you catch some yummy bug breakfast!
Palace of Muse 