Two jumping spiders. The first is probably Epeus flavobilineatus and the second one is an ant mimic: probably Myrmarachne maxillosa.
"A noiseless, patient spider,
I mark’d, where, on a little promontory, it stood, isolated;
Mark’d how, to explore the vacant, vast surrounding,
It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself;
Ever unreeling them—ever tirelessly speeding them.
And you, O my Soul, where you stand,
Surrounded, surrounded, in measureless oceans of space,
Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing,—seeking the spheres, to connect them;
Till the bridge you will need, be form’d—till the ductile anchor hold;
Till the gossamer thread you fling, catch somewhere, O my Soul."
– from "Leaves of Grass", Walt Whitman.







Superb pictures and a great choice of poetry to match. Thanks for sharing another part of the poem in response to my latest post.
Posted by: Mable | 08 July 2006 at 11:50 PM
Your camera is good!
Posted by: tscd | 09 July 2006 at 04:38 AM
In honor of this very rarely-used phrase: They give me the Heebie-Jeebies!
And yes: Camla ter-piat sat, but I think that's missing the point.
;)
Posted by: GooglyBear | 09 July 2006 at 11:26 PM