As to me, I know of nothing else but miracles, Whether I walk the streets of Manhattan, Or dart my sight over the roofs of
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Full of Trees & Changing Leaves
“All the lives we’ve ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves.” — Virginia Woolf, from The Waves
Is It Only What’s Visible That’s Knowable
Go ahead and ask : what principle animates the natural : owl pink Lady’s Slipper orchid white-tailed deer woodchuck : is it only what’s visible
Feast of Being
“If the garden of Eden really exists it does so moment by moment, fragmented and tough, cropping up like a fan of buddleia high up
Babbling and Strewing Flowers
April comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers. — Edna St. Vincent Millay * Not just April, but May as well, recklessly and profligately
Earth Garden VII: Northern Rail Trail section
Last weekend I walked the Northern Rail Trail between Webster Lake, in Franklin NH, and Highland Lake, in East Andover, NH. It’s about 5-1/2 miles