Ruminations

Trees are sanctuaries.  Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to  listen to them, can learn the truth.  They do not p...

"Mosquito is out, it's the end of the day; she's humming and hunting her evening away. Who knows why such hunger arrives o...

Around OakMeadows Joe and I will sometimes go for many months without going to a theater to see a movie, mostly because there is noth...

Why didn't I think of this years ago! This is from  Make It Fast, Cook It Slow  by Stephanie O'Dea.  I love risotto but haven...

I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order. -  John Burroughs

"That beautiful season the Summer!  Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light;   And the landscape   Lay as if new crea...