A Tangle of Bright Moments: You May Wonder

“Walking at Low Plains in April Some day when you don’t know what to do, where to go, who to be, what in the world

A Tangle of Bright Moments: Frog Hugs

“Wood frogs emerge from hibernation when warm rainfall thaws them. They participate in a yearly migration that brings them to vernal pools for breeding, starting

A Tangle of Bright Moments: Mud Persists

“Winter is long in this climate and spring—a matter of a few days only,—a flower or two picked from mud or from among wet leaves

A Tangle of Bright Moments: Nostalgic Pools

“Poetry is a way of mind; the exploration of a tunnel, where blind albino fish seem to float in nostalgic pools of unremembered memory.” — Russell

A Tangle of Bright Moments: To Catch Sight of a Wild Porcupine

“I am going to the USA to catch sight of a wild porcupine and to give some lectures.” ― Sigmund Freud, Group Psychology and the Analysis of the

A Tangle of Bright Moments: Good Both Going and Coming Back

  “I’d like to get away from earth awhile And then come back to it and begin over. May no fate willfully misunderstand me And

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