Archimedes Notebook

They say it will rain -  we pray, toss m&m's to no avail.

One night while I was writing, a huge moth flew into my screen. Its wings were of the palest jade and spanned the width of my hand. It h...

on the one ton temple bell a moon-moth, folded into sleep sits still ( Buson, 1716-84 ) Moths inspire poetry ... who hasn't be...