Poems and Ponders of Thanksgiving
A month ago, I wrote of gathering the strength of the wilds to prevail in a vote…
A month ago, I wrote of gathering the strength of the wilds to prevail in a vote…
“…in attending to this wilderness, I knew myself to have been instructed for life…” Henry Bugbee
I have a winter ritual. I start the day cozied up by the wood stove, nestled on…
“Dream only large dreams, for they have the power to fire people’s souls.” …
Last week I wrote a Blog for National Wildlife Federation on the monarch butterfly migration. I knew a…
Today’s Blog is a scene (adapted) from the creative nonfiction book I’m in the process of revising–about…
Every morning in Charleston, Oregon, double-crested cormorants greet the dawn. They perch singly or in pairs on…
“One time the wind blew free and there was nothing to break the light of the sun ”…
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