When I met the weaver Picture

Oh ye little weaver who hath spun the tales of life...

I was out after the rain when I spotted this lovely little lady who had spun herself around my roses.
She reminded me of the story of Arachnia who was said to have woven the Gods their secrets and so they punished her by turning into a small insect only for her to continue her beautiful webs with the same vigour.

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