The last few mornings....I've looked out my front door and smiled.
The spiders are back......it must be the end of summer.
Each September when it begins to cool down......hordes of small spiders nest in my bushes.
Each morning......there's a hundred small nets of hope strung in the bushes....bright white and dipped from dew.
By afternoon, when the dew dries.....the little webs are wispy and thin....almost invisible.
Such a very fine dressing to a very plain bush.
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