Icicle
- At December 21, 2011
- By Dian Day
- In The Big Backyard
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They grow like reverse weeds, tiny and fragile and only a little bit cold. They’ll feed on snow, transformed by cold nights and sunny days to icy vigour, growing like ragweed, burdock, yarrow, sprouting on every crevice and ledge and branch until the world is over-run by translucent hanging wildflowers.
Microcosm
- At December 09, 2011
- By Dian Day
- In The Big Backyard
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A forest on a mountaintop, sheer cliffs of dizzying heights set in a sea of brown and curling waves. We can hardly see the stars anymore to know how small we are, so we must imagine ourselves even smaller.