Two sounds of autumn are unmistakable…the hurrying rustle of crisp leaves blown along the street…by […]
Summer is a promissory note signed in June, its long days spent and gone before […]
Knowing trees, I understand the meaning of patience. Knowing grass, I can appreciate persistence. Hal […]
A woodland in full color is awesome as a forest fire, in magnitude at least, […]
Year’s end is neither an end nor a beginning but a going on, with all […]
No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn. Hal Borland