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It Doesn’t Seem Right

It doesn’t seem right for there to be cloudy skies, or days of sadness … why doesn’t sadness fall away or evaporate like summer rain? It doesn’t seem right. (And still being very unwell with this heavy flu simply doesn’t… Read more

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What we hear

  This week I heard: the return of the crows, “caw, caw”; the dark-eyed juncos (I haven’t seen them yet but I hear them); coyotes howling and yodeling each day and night; an owl hooting outside our bedroom window in… Read more