There is a road across the grassland and I still go there for stories. I suspect that everyone needs a road or trail or special wild place that makes them so glad to be alive.
The photos are mine and Jaime Kahn’s and taken on the road across the grassland. Happy New Year, my friends!
l like the genus name Amoreuxia. I think it may be the “euxia” part that feels so pleasant to say. And the specific epithet...
I walk by a native mulberry every day when I go to my office, the Books and Bones Retreat. I planted that Morus microphylla...
It was a recent morning of watching mud daubers come and go through our barn door that reminded me of the small wonderful things...