It’s the Rite of Spring, of course. This evening, sitting on the deck, Susan and I watched the rite play out for three spiny lizards. Two males were making their displays for the female positioned between them. The best I could determine was that she was interested in neither of her suitors. Been there. Done that. Have the ego scars to prove it.
I had this musical piece by Stravinsky on vinyl. It is…unusual.