We planted thousands of trees in sunlit mountains as our world grew darker. I do not know what happens to a body when it stops. But tell...

On mystery and revelation in new seeds, old trees, and ancient names We walk down the hill and through the willows. A gentle May rain...

My working dog taught me how to work...and live. Ella jumped up in the back seat as I parked the car, wagging her tail and bouncing up...