For The Birds
The temperature has dipped to minus 20 degrees Celsius. Wind is whipping snowflakes into white swirls and pine boughs are
Read MoreThe temperature has dipped to minus 20 degrees Celsius. Wind is whipping snowflakes into white swirls and pine boughs are
Read MoreAhh, a walk in the forest on a bitterly cold winter’s day: you hear the crunch of snow underfoot. At
Read MoreIt was a glorious autumn day. With my son on my back and my daughter on my shoulders, I hiked
Read MoreAh, the gentle flash of a firefly. Tiny bursts of starlight punctuate the dark like the dots and dashes from
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