Sudden Snow

What a difference a day makes, 24 little hours. Also: years. Yesterday, spouse & I hit the local nurseries and bought two weeping trees to replace two

31 Days of A Sense of Place :: Day 3 ~ Who Lives Here?

Welcome to Day 3 of 31 Days of A Sense of Place. This project is a bit like Wallace Stevens’ poem Thirteen Ways of Looking

Phenology, or, Everything is Related

In 53 years on Earth, I hadn’t noticed the word “phenology” until I read about in The New American Landscape, in the chapter “Gardening Sustainably

Seeds: The Whisper That Shapes A Song

“There is a way to see inside By looking directly through to seed or marrow Within the bone vessel a world is made Red and

The Same Nature Park, Twice (or Nine Times)

Each solstice is a domain of experience unto itself. At the Summer Solstice, all is green and growing, potential coming into being, the miracle of

Apparently Doing Nothing

The most serious gardening I do would seem very strange to an onlooker, for it involves hours of walking round in circles, apparently doing nothing.

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