a river of stones, 7.26.11

As I lean in to pick a particularly ripe blueberry, I suddenly find myself
(literally) eye-to-eye with a garden spider. I welcome spiders into my garden
with (figuratively) open arms, but honestly, do they really have to spin
their webs in the most inconvenient places?

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