I never realized how much our house, and definitly my little studio, is in the woods until I came upon from above rather than below as we usually do. Sometimes 3 times a day I drive up to our house from the road, and from there I just notice what a disaster our yard is. This year we are trying for grass on one side and wildflowers on the other (Update -- they're sprouting!). It'll be pretty if it works. Tonight I took the dogs for a walk, and we came home from up the mountain, through the woods. There was our fence, and the gate, but other than that, still woods. Then down the mountain and to my studio, and I was surprised to realize I was still in the same woods. It somehow seems different to come upon it with the experience of being in the woods immediatly proceeding my arrival rather than being in the house. Only when I got down to the house I felt like I was out of the woods, so to speak. 
(I have a clearer image of bumblebee bottom but he's flying out of the frame in that one so I guess I like this one better).
Every year we've lived here, I've gone in and torn out everything growing on our birm -- the steep slope between our front "yard" and the road. Every year I'm shocked at what grows back. Gargantuan weeds, weeds 7 feet tall, weeds with trunks 2 inches indiameter, prickers a half-an-inch long...This year I'm so thrilled, the birm is just covered -- thick(!) -- with what I've learned is called dead nettle. Many people speak poorly of it but it's low growing, it's covered the birm very well, right now it has little purple flowers, and every afternoon it attracts bumblebees. I can go out there and sit and watch them work, and they have no interest in me at all. I've read that bumblebees are having a hard time with their habitat, so in addition to liking it for it's ground cover, I think it's important to leave it for them, too. Besides, we just planted a whole bag of wildflower seeds (50,000 seeds, probably spread a little thick...) so I don't see what's the difference.

These are another wildflower growing on the birm closer to our driveway. I guess they are violets. How lovely.

Oh, what the heck.