BUG
LOVERLOVE THE WEIRD LITTLE THINGS
Insects, rot, roots, bones, lichens, fungi, shed antlers, and the quiet lives holding the forest together. A field journal for everything easy to miss.
Fungi
Decay
Habitats
Curiosities
A More Alive World
Curiosity keeps things alive.
We believe in the beauty of decomposition, the wonder in overlooked places, and the vital magic of insects. The forest floor is not waste. It is a cathedral.
Small lives, big connections.
Things worth stopping for. Things worth looking at twice. Things that make the woods feel more alive.
Stag Beetle
Armor, impossible mandibles, and more personality than seems reasonable.
Strength in small packagesForest Fungi
Quiet architects of rot, renewal, and everything that comes after.
Quiet architectsInsect Wings
Fragile structures engineered by evolution and built to disappear into light.
Design by evolutionSeed Pods
Not bugs. Still invited. Small containers carrying entire future forests.
Nature's containersLook twice.
Then decide.
Most small creatures are not interested in us. Some are useful. Some are beautiful. Most become far more interesting after five quiet seconds of attention.
Do not kill first and identify later.
Leave the strange cocoon alone unless there is a genuinely good reason not to.
Native plants are infrastructure.
A porch light is basically a nightclub. Act accordingly.
Spiders are honorary bugs for conversational purposes. The taxonomists will survive.
Photograph first. Become obsessed by Thursday.
The woods keep receipts.
Fragments, relics, cast-offs, and little pieces of evidence that something lived here before you arrived.
Notes from the forest floor.
A place for observations, seasonal finds, tiny essays, and the things you only notice when you stop moving.
On porch lights and moths
Every night, a temporary city gathers around the bulb.
Entry 02A small defense of rot
Dead wood is not empty. It is crowded with work, shelter, spores, and second chances.
Entry 03Things found after rain
Mushrooms appear overnight. Beetles emerge. The woods become legible in a different alphabet.
Slower.
Closer.
Kinder.
Occasional notes from the forest floor. New curiosities. Seasonal finds. No spam. Just wonder.