I stand on the shore
of an endless, silent pool
and skip a stone
a pallid gem cast away, out
into the unknown
minutes ebb, and minutes flow but where
do all those minutes go?
Once I get my camera back I'll post some sketches and photos, but until then you'll have to put up with my amateur poetry and current music obsessions.
Sometimes I forget that the human species is just a little spec amongst the vast diversity of life. I couldclick through these clades all day and still only have an insignificant inkling of the variety of Earth's organisms.