Everywhere is Home
Home. Wake to the whir of rufous hummingbird wings outside our bedroom window. Rise to feed our…
Home. Wake to the whir of rufous hummingbird wings outside our bedroom window. Rise to feed our…
Last Saturday, I listened to one fine conservationist after another sharing stories about my dad Dave Richie,…
A burly bumblebee nose dives into the unfurling gold petals of a California poppy and vanishes. I…
Saunter. This is the way to know the Metolius River in June. A Common Yellowthroat (a sunny…
As every mother knows, we would lift mountains to save our children. On this Mother’s Day, I…
Of all birds, the white-crowned sparrow sings the high peaks into their perpetual place of beauty, sings…
Varied thrushes chord the evening shafts of light with one note songs. Alone in the Rockefeller Forest…
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