Descanso Gardens. The closest nature stuff where I can walk around barefoot in confidence of not stepping on rusty nails or junkie needles.Here are some thing that were poignant to me...
- Dragon Fly rape (flyby; see details below)
- dying lily pad
- white tailed bunny. had to follow it. led to thorny bush. too thorny--i know this game, bunny. onward!
- bees climbing flowers - digging the cups for nectar. they move in a zig zag pattern. like mowing the lawn but mowing cool lightning bolt shapes. bees are the ultimate shape makers with their trails along flower buds... so rad.
- pink old lady tree, slumping over with exhaustion. but she's happy. still bright and relatively healthy, but her leaves are a little wilted. "The pink old lady drooping - sloping leaning with exhaustion has given so much of herself. wilted hole-y leaves crackle papered falling cornflakes with veins. And what seems to me to be an oversized finch hides under William Lobb (who has a chaos of tiny spikes around his base).
-Teepee stakeout in mass fairy tale vine plant.
- dying lily pad, poke thru it, microbabies big eyes doesn't miss a crevice in the cotton web. (minos, that is).
- Coily fur, underwater cotton colonies. Massage parlors for tadpoles (swishby).
- Dragon Fly Rape (detailed account): X buzzes in X swirl X bounce! --> peace!
- all the minos hide when spectators come.
I touched the water
too late. A mino had popped it for me.
I laughed. The lily pads stirred.
Chattered.
I poked.
light wind sweep
chat chit chatter
minos moving in lightning bolt formations.
- Lily pads sprawled, battle debris on the ocean front. Or a pacman massacre.
I found my tattoo ( in nature ). Cool.
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