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!
The etymology of the word mistletoe is all over the place and has been traced to Old English, Middle English, Anglo Saxon and old...
I love the two large walnut trees found along our drive and how they always seem to sport a bird or two perching near...
It’s funny how irritable those relic Parry penstemons from an old roadside hydro seed make me. For goodness sake, why weren’t more regional seeds...
