“A Thing of Beauty is a Joy Forever”
So begins the first lines of poet John Keats long poem Endymion, an ode to the immortal love…
So begins the first lines of poet John Keats long poem Endymion, an ode to the immortal love…
Cross-country skiing offers a time for reflecting on the power of friction, and a chance for mother and son to take on hopes and dreams for 2016–if we are willing to swing the bat.
On this Christmas Eve day of giving when so many people, including me, are dashing about for…
Every wild place has a story of the people who saved the “green places on the map”…
In the pre-dawn hours, we watch their shadowy forms on the shallow waters of the Rio Grande…
Rocking on the sea, wrapped in kelp, sea otters float on their backs. They raise…
Stars are sparking from my fingertips. I dip my hand into the night waters of Tomales Bay…
I’m running the two-track trail through the spicy, bay-leaf scented forest of Point Reyes leading to the…
(Written on October 30th, early morning) When your day starts with a 4 a.m. beach walk under…
Forget the word sustainability. Embrace instead, “reciprocity.” The waters and salmon feed us. The deer feed us….
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