When A Great Tree Falls
To passersby it no doubt was not a great tree, but for me, it was a great signpost, perhaps even a lodestar.
To passersby it no doubt was not a great tree, but for me, it was a great signpost, perhaps even a lodestar.
To create your art — in its myriad manifestations — start with the question, “What do you care about?”
Risk and grief fueled the story behind my first place sunrise photo.
The natural world and animals speak to us every day, but yesterday at sunrise I “heard” something very rare.
“If we wait passively to become enchanted, we could wait a long time.” — from Enchantment by Katherine May
I thought all of the fields in my beloved farmland were barren. Then I discovered one that was not.
After 10 weeks away, I returned to my beloved farmland. It wasn’t the same. But what wasn’t I seeing?
Nature always listens, but in winter it seems to listen more deeply.
My America is not the America represented by today’s bitter cold inauguration