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Friday, December 29, 2023

Lizard love bites


What looks like a fight between two lizards, is actually a form of lizard courtship, a lizard love bite if you will. Museum herpetologist, Dr. Greg Pauly says, "male alligator lizards bite the female behind the head during mating, which holds her in place until she is ready." Lizards have been observed in this position for a long time—sometimes over an hour, and oftentimes moving through open spaces which makes them easily visible. Some people speculate that the mating hold is a show of strength by the male, to prove how worthy of a mate he is. However, as Greg points out, there's no data to support this claim but he concedes that it could prove to be true. 

All of this might sound a little harsh to some people, but this mating behavior has not been known to harm the female. If you see lizards engaged in this behavior, please do not try to separate them or move them, as this could harm the lizards. This is their normal behavior, and an integral part of their mating ritual.

To cite sources: Natural History Museum

Thursday, December 21, 2023

This too shall pass

When all of you wants to, simply breathe
and circumstances don't let you fulfill your need.
The trusted ones seem to be lying through their teeth.
Misled by the one who promised to lead.
Less hands that work than the mouths that feed.
Nobody is willing to hear your plead.
Can't substantiate the existence of your creed.
Do you have a goal in sight?
Do you sleep peacefully at night?
When everything wrong feels right,
let me tell you what it feels like
to have the ground beneath your feet taken away.
To flee when you want to stay.
When the weight of your body feels too much.
When you crumble and fall with just a touch.
The limbs that support you grow weak.
For true love's embrace is all you seek.
When you want to share but can't speak. 
Going through life with selective memories. 
All relations have got you on your knees.
A sharp knife being driven delibrately
into your chest but slowly.
You feel like ripping your heart out
and stabbing it to stop it from being so devout.
Locked in a dark prison of you mind
thinking thoughts that are extremely unkind.
Torturing yourself with scenarios that don't even exist.
Creating situations that get your life in a twist.
It is not possible to simply forget your yesterday.
How could you just listen and not say.
Woven from threads which are about to fray.
For the value received what did you pay.
Typing these words in an empty room I lay.
Looking for answers, you belay.
Is this an ode to the ones who pray?
or simply another essential relay?
Onto the next from yesterday.

When you can't die
because you have to live.
When you can't cry,
for your eyes have no tears left to give.

Tuesday, December 5, 2023

It is just a ride

 Riding through life's street

there are many people we meet

coming across many experiences.

We learn survival.

Traffic sure is scary,

getting stuck

definitly sucks.

Maybe you get used to it

and eventually the 

traffic clears away.

The fuel sure is expensive.

Speed is scary

and risky

but tell me

does that stop you

from hitting that 160?

Accidents happen

that is the reason

we wear a helmet.

The pace of life is set

by you.

The decision to

travel is yours.

Even an endless road

has a destiny to fulfill.

It is the rider and

not the bike they say

It is the journey and

not the destination they say

They always have

something to say.

I usually plug in my

ear phones and drive away.