O Holy Night, What Stars Give Birth To
“Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright.” The single-most, salient symbol of Christmas, for me, is a …
“Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright.” The single-most, salient symbol of Christmas, for me, is a …
“There is a love of wild nature in everybody, an ancient mother-love showing itself whether recognized or no, and however …
I wrote this some time ago and I’m revisiting it now because it describes so well how I’ve been feeling …
The most horrifying sound I’ve ever heard came one night soon after we moved here. A scream of pure terror …
Every time I write about nature I get deep into human consciousness. You can’t really separate the two. There is …
There are a few refrains that I turn to again and again when I want to get a clearer sense …
My roses are spent already this summer, and I miss them. Another summer not long ago I spend a day …
Slowly this summer I’ve been reading and savoring Mary Oliver’s book of essays Upstream while sitting on my patio sipping …
Hot Hills in Summer Heat I watch them every summer, the hot hills Crouched like a lion beside the road, …
Our lives are full of curious and mysterious things, and I’m quite certain what came before our birth and after …