Welcome to Day 9 of 31 Days of A Sense of Place. * “I had spent four years propped on the front porch […] bemused

Loving and Leaving them for 30 years
Welcome to Day 9 of 31 Days of A Sense of Place. * “I had spent four years propped on the front porch […] bemused
I was struck on a recent visit to Ogunquit, Maine, by the many and varied gardens there and nearby: the ocean, beach, dunes, plover and
“But the sea which no one tends is also a garden” ― William Carlos Williams The sea looms large in my psyche, as if
It’s been a snowy winter so far in my area, central New Hampshire. The U.S. National Weather Service posted a map on its Facebook page
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” ― W.B. Yeats ********** “The moment one gives close attention
Ah, but you were always leaf-light. And you so seldom talk as we go. But there at my side through the bright leaves you walk.