The Leaf Detective Flashcards
She admired their different shapes, colors, and textures.
How did they survive?
How long did they live?
Why did they die?
But looking at leaves from the ground gets a rainforest scientist only so far.
We had already been to the moon and back and nobody had been to the top of a tree.
It pained me if I was ever called upon in class.
Instead, she found comfort and friendship and quiet excitement in plants.
I was literally the only one in my town like myself.
One professor refused to let her in his class, because she was a woman.
Still she stuck like sap to her passion and followed it to graduate school and the tropical rainforests of Australia.
In the dark, damp forest the trees rose up to distant rustling, squawks and screeches, shadows in the treetops.
How could she get up there?
From a metal rod, she welded a slingshot.
Pull, aim, release, fire….
Upside down, right-side up.
The steamy forest painted her with a coat of sweat.
Swinging and twisting, she dangled like a worm on a hook.
I was frozen with fear.
What is the branch breaks?
Will my sewing hold up?
Will a bird peck through my rope?