I sometimes wonder wether the orbs that I get photographs of are interested in me. I’m convinced that the orbs are alive…..living things. There is much behavior associated with them. We seem to be shareing the same home…land…earth. I can just imagine them watching me and obseveing my behavior. I purchased 18 tons of stones taken from the middle fork of the White River. I handled all of it by hand and found at least 10 artifacts a day from the stone age enhabitants of this area. My head is down and I am in deep consentration as I worked. The orbs seem to be interested. After all the Orb photographs I have taken. The orbs at my house seem much more tame than the orbs I found this summer in the deep woods.