“As the wheel of days turns into darkness, it reveals the light and hope of Spring.”
Pass it on.
“If you don’t climb a thousand crags,
how can you learn
all things are empty?
The mountain’s head is white and mine is too.
December dies, the year
runs out its string as all things do.
At the summit: one rude hut, the snow,
this lonely body, and the wind.
I lean on the rail, heart sudden struck
the moon rises from within Great River: there.”
– Yuan Mei
What the He…er Heck is this?!
I have never seen one before and the first one I noted today looked like a very wet and shiny brain.
There was a weird sense of fear as I had to get nearer, waiting for an alien to pop out at me, glistening fangs and dripping eyes…(sorry, but it’s true)
Ok, fine, I avoided taking the picture of the first wet one, I didn’t want to get too close and then I saw other ones.
Parts of my insides said…BUTTERFLIES!!!! OOOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
The rest said are you NUTS!?!?, get some pics so that the nature people everywhere, or in Pennsylvania can rationally erase alien feelings of horror.