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Last night I went up on the roof terrace.
There was a spider in the railings, repairing its web after a day in the sun. All that was left of something it had eaten had was still there, just a small wing on the threads.
Nature, green in fang and ichor.
Putney, London
June 2009
There was a spider in the railings, repairing its web after a day in the sun. All that was left of something it had eaten had was still there, just a small wing on the threads.
Nature, green in fang and ichor.
Putney, London
June 2009
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