Teach a thing its loveliness
I can’t keep out of the garden. I am [...]
Some place distant as this morning
Hello. I’m back after many months of not blogging, for [...]
Box full of darkness
We are fast approaching the shortest day. Thank goodness – [...]
Tell me
I have been dilatory at blogging recently – plenty [...]
This grasshopper, I mean
Just in from gardening, tackling the massively overgrown rockery at [...]
Feeling good
Do you have to be good? Mary Oliver’s poem Wild [...]
Part 4. Beauty and truth
continuing the text of the talk I gave in January [...]
Part 3 – Beauty, reverence, transcendence
'The Bright Field' describes something beautiful and the poem is also [...]
The unity of a plum pudding
I am just back from Ty Newydd, tutoring with Graham [...]
