Feast
A Reflection
A mosquito and a gnat are suspended in silver threads that neither of them saw.
She knows what she is doing.
Geometries are woven well, the tethers are strong, and through her hard work and creativity, she has crafted something that works for her while she rests.
Resilient. Strong. Formidable.
She will feast today, and I have observed how it is to be done.
We get orb weavers in the summer. I'm mesmerized and terrified of them.
I watch them work sometimes... moving with intensity and all the way through the project.