Over the course of a week, I watched and photographed a peony blossom. Then wrote a haiku for the series of three…(click photo for more)
When you get most of your exercise running around through the woods with a stick, you start to notice changes over time. And now, here in New England in the Fall, I’m aware of leaves…the way sunlight can fall on them through the trees and light them like jewels — golden, red, brown, green — shining beyond me as I as … Read More
Scratching sound up there / on the roof can mean one thing — the squirrel is back.