Feels her white foot
Through the Dark Sod — as Education —The Lily passes [...]
Agog at a crux of presence
I think we need more festivals, not fewer. One of [...]
we shall come at the wonder
Many people have mentioned how strange time seems during this [...]
orchards and dark green fields
People keep commenting on the prevalence of birdsong during these [...]
A vanished April
I've always had a sense of the rhythms of the [...]
Trees turned and talked to me
The news with its litany of loss, anxiety and uncertainty [...]
