When I was little child my favored subject was biology, or living
things, I excelled, mind you, magical stuff, think of my obsession of living or dead things, there
is ghost story too, basically come from my childhood, some people says my kind
of interest spooky bit but when I was surrounded by all the things that ceaseless movement nature,
I was grown up with them as part of my life as they are all my friends, everywhere ,way to school way to back to home so many interesting plants
flowers insects so many I know where
mass butterfly population breeding nest and gorgeous snakes. Radian sky charming clouds, moon at the daylight sky star nested mikyway, there were legend of stars.
I mean full on. There were birds nests, purling eggs baby birds, naughty snakes claim tree to steal these eggs, go somewhere
and come to back again for breeding season, you know birds know you, when they come back they let me know their returns, chirpy chirpy...I knew lot of the birds each of their nests years becase I feed them of course. Typhoon season worries me, huge trees fallen off bird nests broken, that was upset me deeply but I learned that was part of our nature. You never tired of these surroundings. I din’t
like winter very much because so barren, all these my friends were not there I can play
with I can read long lined books warms inside but that is not me anyway, now I learned appreciation
of winter with its fortitude… much more...now
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This is more narrative about butterfly
