A Canyon Wren Sings from the Lava
Canyon Wren song rainbows the morning in a falling arc of three-second beauty, the fluted notes slowing…
Canyon Wren song rainbows the morning in a falling arc of three-second beauty, the fluted notes slowing…
Italians are singing from the balconies like birds chorusing springtime renewal. As we, too, face the likelihood…
“The bluish band on the breast of the kingfisher leaves the pure white beneath in the form…
WIth one slow glide of his forefinger, our guide Mauricio traces the spiral carved deep in the…
“If there is magic on this planet, it is contained in water.”- Loren Eiseley Go softly. The…
“…in attending to this wilderness, I knew myself to have been instructed for life…” Henry Bugbee
“…intimate immensities. A seed is so big and so small at the same time.” – Rowen White Recently,…
Today is your last chance to enter the National Wildlife Federation’s Garden for Wildlife photo contest. As…
Late afternoon. Bastendorff Beach. Cape Arago. Few people. Low tide. Golden light. I walk and run and…
Pluck seeds from a star Hold tight to the swaying stem Siskin on sunflower Our front yard…
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