Covered in glitter and crumbs. Waking up to maracas and fairy wings. Pockets full of rubber bands and dandelions. Buried under book piles. Dirty hands with homemade kombucha. Coffee in the rain. Waiting for that sacred scrap of silence.
Saturday, September 03, 2011
The pond
Unity: I don't see it yet.
Megan: You have to be patient. Like an scientist.
Unity: I be an artist.
Megan: You can be both. Like me.
Unity: An artist and a scientist?
Megan: That's right.
Unity: Ok.
2 comments:
grandma cindy
said...
This is REALLY wonderful. Megan, you are definitely an inspiration. I'm glad Unity was listening.
Under the microscope we saw first a water flea (Daphnia) with eggs inside, second a flatworm. Then we caught a water boatman (Corixidae) which can swim under water and fly! Still working on the blue flower. Megan
2 comments:
This is REALLY wonderful. Megan, you are definitely an inspiration. I'm glad Unity was listening.
Under the microscope we saw first a water flea (Daphnia) with eggs inside, second a flatworm. Then we caught a water boatman (Corixidae) which can swim under water and fly! Still working on the blue flower.
Megan
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