Friday, September 2, 2011

sacred day two hundred forty-three

praying mants.

holy smokes! this praying mantis came crawling from beneath the leaves of my hosta as i was weeding a few vines.  it was so long and came unexpectedly.  once atop the leaf, it watched me so closely.  we were only a couple of feet apart.  we stood and looked at each other for a few moments, then i had to capture the moment.  seeing. witnessing. standing in awe.

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