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Wild bergamot (Monarda fistulosa)
Wild Falls and Wildflowers
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like the moon, I wane and wax, poetic and juggling phases of myself, phrases that layer the inside of dreams
sometimes I trail light along the rippling edges of water,
and sometimes I draw the wings of night around my self and linger
under the gaze of infinite stars.
â Anna S. © 2026
white women in the us have had the right to vote for 106 years. that is such a middling number of generations back. my great-grandmother grew up during the great depression and like. i knew her. she was a person alive in my life. and she was part of the generation of my family that included the first women who grew up with the right to vote. isn't that crazy. i was born with the right to vote and so was my mom and grandma and great grandmother but not anyone else. that's as far back as it goes. 106 years. i'm always thinking about this these days i'm always thinking about how rights are much less entrenched in history than they seem . and this makes me incredibly unforgiving to passive misogyny. NOT funny DIDN'T laugh misogyny impacts every woman alive every day in one thousand ways . i hope that in fifty years or whatever someone asks me if [aspect of misogynistic culture] really used to be true because it sounds so crazy and egregious and would never happen in 207X. my point is i am getting meaner about misogyny and you should too because not only is it an extremely big deal but every feminist norm and right you've grown up with is so incredibly new.
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May you one day believe it, deep in your bones.
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moss mfriday #3: Glacier Mice
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That's right - it's glacier mice. One of my favorite things maybe on the entire planet. Let's talk about these freaky fuzzy little rats!!
Glacier mice are balls of moss that live in large herds like this in a few select glaciers. They are moss all the way through, with a center consisting of dead moss matter, implying that they begin as small growths of moss and simply accumulate over time, like snowballs. However, their outside surface is alive and well on all sides. Glacier mice have been observed, through tagging and tracking, to roll across the glacier like a majestic herd of wildebeest, exposing all of their sides to the sunlight. They trundle along at a pace of about 2.5 cm per day. That's 30 feet in a year! They're really schmovin'! Certainly further than most mosses can claim to travel.
What's really exciting, though, is that they all move in the same direction, and we're not sure why or how. Scientists experimented to try and attribute their coordinated behavior to wind, sunlight, and the direction that their grazing ground slopes, but to no avail. They speed up, slow down, and change direction in unison, based on some mysterious moss code that we haven't cracked yet.
Cross-section of a glacier mouse. Note the dead moss matter inside, and the short gametophytes on the outside, adapted to harsh winds and sunlight. [image credit]
We have figured out how they roll, though - while the moss ball sits on the ice, it insulates the ice directly underneath it, protecting it from melting. This forms a little pillar of ice that the moss eventually rolls off of. The insulating power of glacier mice also gives it the wonderful ability to host all kinds of microorganisms that otherwise wouldn't survive the glacier's harsh conditions, and their ability to move makes it possible for microorganisms to spread from one habitable spot to another. They're like a bunch of little tardigrade passenger ships, braving the dangerous glacier to go where no water bear has gone before!!
Glacier mice have been found to consist of several moss species, most of which must reproduce asexually in order to survive in the dry climate. They've been observed to live for at least six years, but are projected to live much, much longer. I love them. So much. I hope they know that I love them!! I LOVE THEM!!!!
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One has only to sit down in the woods or fields or by the shore of the river or lake, and nearly everything of interest will come round. âJohn Burroughs
Blue-eyed grass (Sisyrinchium angustifolium). Not a true grass; this is actually in the Iris family.
Very spoilery review of Project Hail Mary. I donât recommend reading this if you ever plan to read PHM (go in as fresh as possible), but it provides enough context for people who havenât read it. I liked the book, and this review is largely about my ideas for how it could have been even better.
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« Although trees eventually stop growing in height, constrained by the laws of physics, they do not stop thickening their trunks or extending their main branches. Better still: contrary to all expectations, the older trees get, the faster they grow. They slow down in height but accelerate in width. Trees are not like humans; they never suffer from senescence. For a long time, it was believed that after a juvenile growth phase, trees slowed their growth as they aged. We were simply applying the human model. That is why it was thought that young trees grew faster than old ones and that a young forest stored more atmospheric carbon than an old forest [...]. This is an old refrain used by loggers to justify felling trees in their prime and thus speeding up the rate of logging; yet it had never been tested experimentally until recently. We now know that the older a tree is, the faster it grows and the more carbon it stores. »
â StĂ©phane Durand, 20 000 ans ou la grande histoire de la nature
Vincent van Gogh - "Field with Poppies" (1889)
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