At the edge of night, the sun pulls down its soothing shade, and peepers creeping from leafy covers tune-up to sing. Who will start this evening’s song with fluted notes that serenade the night? Someone begins, the same song his ancestors sang, and the forest fills with an urgent chorus. It must be high honor… Continue Reading Spring Awakening
Protected: Notes from the Land: Fall on the Prairie
By saying yes and wandering into the deeper recesses of the grassland, we are immediately engulfed into the intimacy of this prairie world.
