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Clouds As the wind, sly-fingered, plucked at the hemlocks they shivered, gently, shedding fine showers…

Forest Hello, said the spruce cone, and teetered on its tip  before toppling to one…

February Dragons The sun summons dragons, knob-spined and snow-scaled, coming in smoking to stain the liquid-lit…

Spruce Grouse Frost Both winter’s firm grip and a feel-your-way fog  has opened this ridge …

Tree Mink It looks nothing like it, that inky drip of summery mink who streamed…

December 2020 Hello! I’m so glad you’re here. I’ve decided to wait and not publish…

Yes, and watch this, said the birch.It isn’t about the dancing leaves or dogged snow,…

Lupine for Zoe  The lupine bloomed late this year, purpling the south-facing slope with glossy…

Seine Night pulls over autumn here not quite like a quilt nor a thick cloud…

Benediction Even as the snow is dusting the mountain, like ash the old birch glows…