Miniature meditations on the imagery I notice as my life moves me around my country and the world.
Tuesday, April 12, 2022
All full of frogs, Red Bird Wildlife Preserve, IA
Every dark lump on the edge of this shallow scummy pond is a great big frog. There were certainly hundreds of them, perhaps even thousands, and they were making a remarkably enjoyable croaking din.
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