Green tree frogs are making themselves at home, amongst the crucifix orchids where beetles and their larva roam. Along with some others.
Plenty for all to eat it seems, to keep them coming back, for now. But everything’s always changing, never the same for long.
We have just passed into winter in the southern hemisphere, from drenching rain to cold wind within days.
The sun seems suddenly to have fallen in the sky so not much shine for those that need it.
Everything adjusts, or dies, we do. Nature is a reflection that way, and any way really.
Except there’s no problem in nature, none.
Just changes passing.