| An eastern tiger swallowtail butterfly on wild bergamot. Click to enlarge. |
“The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.”
– Rabindranath Tagore
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And this is a dog day cicada. It appeared on my porch this morning, right on schedule. I heard cicadas singing in the trees last night for the first time this year. Click to enlarge. |
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| Just pictures of summer today. Here is an inviting path under blue sky with a fleet of clouds coming in. Click to enlarge. |
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| A micro world of turkey tail mushrooms, lichens, and moss. |
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| A painted turtle with a white water lily. |
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| Light shining through the bristly fringe of a resting robber fly. |
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| The big snapping turtle swiming in green water. |
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Snapping turtle's face. |
| A bumblebee on wild bergamot. |
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| A common whitetail dragonfly on the ground. |
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| And an orange sunset on the Delaware River. |
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| It was red right through and absolutely delicious. |
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| It starred in a classic sandwich with mayo, salt, and pepper. I am looking forward to many more this summer. Life is good! |
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| Now I've got my eyes on this one. Coming along. Ready soon. Yum. |
| Found something! Click to enlarge. |
| I can't tell what it is, but it looks larval. Good foraging, nuthatch! |
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| Here's another white-breasted nuthatch striking a more noble pose. Note the cute slightly upturned beak and the pretty red feathers below. |
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| THIS is what black skimmers look like. Sleek, black and white, big black and red beak. |
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| Along the coast of South Jersey there are places set aside for them to nest. The sign says the area is closed so endangered birds can nest: plovers, least terns, and black skimmers. |
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| I was down the shore last week, walking past one of these areas on the beach, and I saw this from a distance. The bird at the right rear is sitting on a nest, a simple depression scraped in the sand. |
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| It seems able to recognize a good nesting spot when it sees one, though, even if its name is not on the signs. Click to enlarge. |
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| This is a view up through the leaves of the linden tree in front of my house. It is covered with flowers that smell like honey and lime. Click to enlarge. |
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| Linden blossoms. One of the nicest things about June. |
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| Welcome to the neighborhood, little groundhog. |
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| These are the first wild yellow lady's slippers I've ever seen. They are not just a yellow version of pink lady's slippers; they are a different species. |
| Then this! It's a jack-in-the-pulpit. A shade specialist and very exciting to stumble across. |
From a 19th century poem by Clara Smith: "Jack-in-the-pulpit preaches today, under the green trees just over the way."
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