
A Spider, a Dog named Leela and a Meaningful Dialogue with the Universe in My Kitchen
Yesterday I awoke to find a spider had spun its web in front of the door to the patio. It had suspended its gossamer world between a coffee maker and the door lintel in such a way that when I swung open the door, the spider–resting in the very center of its creation–was unperturbed and the […]
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