Feral Friday: playing possum…

Found a smattering of scattered bones in the woods recently and knew they belonged to a ‘possum I’d seen a few months ago, slowly decomposing on the trail. Most of the ‘possum was there in March, and I wondered about it: had it died on the trail? Was it roadkill being carried home for supper by…

Feral Friday: Bride of Pan

Word got back to him that his likeness was taking shape in the art room, and I remember looking up from the painting one day to see him standing on the sidewalk outside the studio, watching his face come to life on canvas…

Feral Friday: Yarnbomb in Asheville

You never know what you’ll see in downtown Asheville. Today it was sweater-bands encircling the bronze pigs in Pack Square.

Feral Friday: LEGO My Doom ‘Shroom

I came across this odd little mushy in the woods a few weeks ago, and for a moment I thought someone had dropped a pawn from their chess set. On closer inspection, it looked like a tiny little bust from a dollhouse library, or a LEGO figure–maybe even a tiny rubber lamb toy? Anything but…

Feral Friday: Turkey-Lurkin’ At Bele Chere

If you’re going to indulge in turkey-lurkin’, make sure your face can’t be identified in photographs!