“Outside, the moon had come out. It was full, a disk of bright
silver. I saw a large, dramatic spider web on my back porch that must
have been made while I was in the house with my mind in turmoil; the
spider was just finishing the outer circle of it. The moon illuminated
the strands of the big taut web so that it seemed to be made of pure
light. It was dazzling, geometric, and mysterious, and it calmed me just
to stop and look at it, at the elaboration and power of life that could
make such a design.
The spider completed its work while I watched, and then picked its
stilted way to the center of the web, took a position, and sat there
waiting.”
-Walter Tevis, “Mockingbird”