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Frank James Meuschke

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  • Photography & Painting
    • Aesthetics of Melancholy
    • Don't Go Into The Light
    • invisible present
    • A Phenology
    • Prospect Park
    • A Brief History
    • New Mexico
  • UPCOMING EVENTS
  • Landscape Projects
    • Farm To Table
    • Husbandry
    • Sepulchre
    • Arcadia
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Spring Chorus

April 09, 2016


You cannot see them, but they are there, near any body of water. They know when you are there, even though they are concealed under leaf litter, and will hush on your approach. If you wait, silently, they will begin playing their combs once again. They are the Chorus Frogs of March. See here for the group experience.
Tags: Big Woods, Spring, amphibians, animals, frog, sounds, wetlands, woods
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