No locus

No locus. Photographs by Mathew Letersky

Had I known that halfway through crossing this log I would be attacked by a giant, wind-blown spider, I might not have ventured onto it. This photo celebrates an elaborate struggle, through which I somehow managed to remain dry.

Had I known that halfway through crossing this log I would be attacked by a giant, wind-blown spider, I might not have ventured onto it. This photo celebrates an elaborate struggle, through which I somehow managed to remain dry.