Our bog is a small world unto itself, and we’re happy to report that, as we speak, it’s doing very well. It’s full of primal still lifes, including vibrant cabbage leaves emerging from the colorful Skunk Cabbage Spathes:
Fern Fiddlehead mummies are popping up all over the place:
Salamander eggs are throbbing in the vernal pools:
(Brooklin, Maine)