Tree Time
I’ve been reading a lot lately about trees; about the forest community and how trees communicate with each other by means of thin filaments of… Read More »Tree Time
I’ve been reading a lot lately about trees; about the forest community and how trees communicate with each other by means of thin filaments of… Read More »Tree Time
A bird doesn’t sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song. -Maya Angelou In the highways, in the hedges, I’ll… Read More »Stalking the Baltimore Oriole
At some point during our Monday morning walks at Walden Pond, a verse or a reflection will occur to one of us, often inspired by… Read More »Rest in the Grace of the World
It’s good to get outside and walk at this time of year. When the sky is winter white, nests appear, invisible when the leaves of… Read More »The Spaces Between
The sign is there, and the rock cairn laid stone by stone; pilgrims paying homage to the one who came to discover his life beside the… Read More »At Walden; for Joyce