Dog days are comin’
High summer in the garden
Tiny frog invasion
William Blake and the .. oh look, a hare
It still hasn’t rained
Hello
The rites of spring
I owe the squirrels an apology
The sap rises
Beware the idea of March.
False spring
Mud, mud, glorious mud.
A short newsletter that is surprisingly long
A world obscured
Beware crows, for crows hold grudges.
