Winter Sunflowers Bent but Not Broken
Sunflowers of Winter Out my window, the stalks of summerstand tall—even when bentby snow, even when knockedby…
“The complexity of things – the things within things – just seems to be endless. I mean…
Dawn mist flows across Waldo Lake like frosty breath. Mountain hemlocks spire to the sky and embrace…
How often do we circle back to the places we tried to save and could not? What…
When I read a New York Times article earlier this month that the Entomological Society of America…
Sometimes I don’t reveal favorite places, nor do you. We want to keep them secret within our…
“One tree, by being deeply wounded,Has been impressed as Witness Tree”— Excerpt from poem “Beech” in A…
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