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.
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
After 10 weeks away, I returned to my beloved farmland. It wasn’t the same. But what wasn’t I seeing?
When chronic pain hits, brain fog descends. What do you do when you can’t concentrate?