yesterday we heard the first toads begin their spring trilling in the cattails. soon there will be long skeins of jellied eggs in the shallows all trying to turn into toads. then today, on my morning walk, i found myself under an elm branch loaded with fruits all trying to turn into elm trees. the fruits, i decided, looked a lot like little tadpoles. so what you get this morning is an elm-seed paisley, trying to turn into a tadpole.
elm tree samaras
pike island, saint paul, minnesota
Love your blog. I find it very inspiring. Great work!
How is the little hen doing?
We’re still worried. Seems crazy to bring a chicken to a vet, but we’re thinking about it. Thanks for the thoughtful check in!
this is beautifully rendered!