Wednesday Vignette: L’Heure Bleue

“The French called this time of day ‘l’heure bleue.’ To the English it was ‘the gloaming.’ The very word ‘gloaming’ reverberates, echoes — the gloaming,

Dreaming Green Dreams

I take four or five walks or hikes most weeks — usually 3 to 5 miles each — and rarely take the time to post

Such wildness and novelty

I’ve blogged this bog a few times before (April 2015, June 2014) and it’s time now to revisit the place, a new world so close,