There's a large spider living outside my window. I don't know how he got there; whether he climbed up or was carried by the wind, but he's been there all summer.
I stand and watch him sometimes as he goes about his day; spinning webs and catching insects. The world is in a state of turmoil, but he's completely unbothered. I respect that.
Sadly, my window doesn't provide adequate protection for him. When it rains, the droplets batter the spider's web like canon balls; tearing it to pieces. I...
Published on July 28, 2020 07:42