I Come In Peace
"A spider lives inside my head Who weaves a strange and wondrous web Of silken threads and silver strings To catch all sorts of flying things, Like crumbs of thoughts and bits of smiles And specks of dried-up tears, And dust of dreams that catch and cling For years and years and years..."
Shel Silverstein
I have a special place in my heart for most spiders, but I especially love little jumping spiders. When I captured this image, I'd only had my macro lens for a short time. The whole world seemed even more enchanting when going small game hunting.
Here's to letting our small eight legged friends cohabit peacefully with us.
I Come In Peace
"A spider lives inside my head Who weaves a strange and wondrous web Of silken threads and silver strings To catch all sorts of flying things, Like crumbs of thoughts and bits of smiles And specks of dried-up tears, And dust of dreams that catch and cling For years and years and years..."
Shel Silverstein
I have a special place in my heart for most spiders, but I especially love little jumping spiders. When I captured this image, I'd only had my macro lens for a short time. The whole world seemed even more enchanting when going small game hunting.
Here's to letting our small eight legged friends cohabit peacefully with us.