This morning at the English House I was drawn to the perimeter -- where the grass meets the woods, and the building. And I found today that what stood out to me were objects and bodies in motion. This was because mostly everything was still (except with the aid of this wind). So when something moved on it's own it caught my eye.
I encountered two eye catching events of movement.
First was the floating spinning leaf.
Spinning occured around, and around, and again.
The second was a lot of bees.
The bees surrounded the entire tree.
Working up and down. Gathering and back again.
While I was walking around the perimeter of the backyard of the English house I was tempted to go into the woods. But I reminded myself that my place was in the backyard of the English house and not in the woods. I felt slightly stuck.
Cannot move out.