Friday, October 10, 2008

Friday Nudibranch Blogging


Hill-tops like hot iron glitter bright in the sun,
And the rivers we're eying burn to gold as they run;
Burning hot is the ground, liquid gold is the air;
Whoever looks round sees Hypselodoris infucata there.

(Photo by Stephen Childs.)
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3 comments:

  1. four legs good7:09 PM

    Ooooh!!

    a blue one!! nice

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  2. steve simels9:33 AM

    Phila --

    When you get a chance, e-mail me. We need to talk about something.

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  3. Libby Spencer2:45 PM

    I've become addicted to these little critters. It's astounding how various they are.

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