Why the blackbird sings after supper
Three days after Easter I see my first red-winged blackbird by the river. I was sitting on the porch after supper. It was my son who spotted them first, and tol...
Category: nature
An Advent “Circuit Breaker” Diary
This was a series of posts I did on social media over the past couple of weeks. On December 7, the island entered a new phase of restrictions based on spreading...
Heron morning
I had a strange dream last night. As I tried to shake the atmosphere from my mind in my room this morning, I turned to look out the window. Past the branches of...
No Glory Too Small
There is no glory too small to go unsung,No glint of light that has not originated in changeless love. Vein of leaf, ripple of stream, dance of hawkweed, curve ...