a climbing friend of mine told me what a friend of hers told her… “the way you live [in outdoors] is as if you have two, three lives [to live]!”
well… that’s living i guess!
Caught in the wildfire? Blinded by the smoke? Things happen when things not supposed to happen, happen.
Erythrina stricta from Nandi Betta
or is it ignorance?
There was a small home, there was some hope. Then came the half-baked knowledge of humans.
If the evolution has put the chemicals in place to record the series of acts for a Nightjar, it would have found itself making an impression of the series of events as one man came, a fire followed soon after and the man came again with clickety sound… Till it finds itself capable of distinguishing individuals, it might probably have impression of fire followed by a human…
Darn God knows how many such homes got destroyed… getting destroyed… how many hopes…!!
you are here because of the future,
you are here because of where you want to be!
Butea monosperma (Flame of the forest, muttuga) from Kamala pura