I watch the mating dance of
tiny iridescent spiders.
Then an interview with Australians
sadly sweeping away
chest-high piles of tumbleweed.

An email explains that if I am alone
and having a heart attack,
coughing deeply could
save my life.
Is it true? I forget to check.

In a video,
a tiny hedgehog is eating
a tiny cake.

And Stephen Hawking explains
there might be a way
out of a black hole after all.
But you must enter another universe.
You can never return
the way you came.