“A dream of opening minds through the everyday silences of the street.”

August came in quietly. I decided to start the month with something simple: weeding the front yard. Hands in the soil, head full of thoughts. While at it, a flash of orange and black fluttered past me

This post is about a type of dragonfly that's common here in my country, as well as in other parts of the world.

Greetings, friends Friday! We have to go look for mushrooms. If necessary, then I'll find them. This time I will be looking for them in the Arkhangelsk forests, or to be more precise, in a swamp near Plesetsk.