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!
I grew up in the land of the black walnut, Juglans nigra. And if you grew up in the eastern US, then you did...
Petey talks about brown headed cowbirds and their parasitic and intrusive ways.
We are so lucky to live near a creek that will sometimes flow for weeks from winter rain and melted snow runoff. Everyday we...
