Look, a Lizard!
by Rick Kempa or rather, the lizard, my neighbor (not my “pet”) who, like me, spends the day moving in and out of the sun, I with my lawn chair, he (less laden)...
by Rick Kempa or rather, the lizard, my neighbor (not my “pet”) who, like me, spends the day moving in and out of the sun, I with my lawn chair, he (less laden)...
Bat And then a bat __________________swoops from a tree _________________________________________its wingspan sharp _________________________________________&am...
by Marybeth Holleman CommunicatingSouth Culross It is a rainy afternoon in Picturesque Cove. I sit inside the small dark cabin, reading by candlelight from Davi...
I make drawings of endangered marine creatures to start conversations and bring to light their beauty and fragility. The drawings are temporary and nearly alway...
by Jennifer Tarnacki As soon as I moved into a cabin in Alaska I started dreaming about bears. They appeared in my dreams all the time, not nightly, but close. ...
My art work weeps for the world and also celebrates the world. In our technological world so disconnected from nature where humanity struggles to unite in peace...
by Matt Stansberry Graft: 1. A horticultural propagation technique joining two plant’s tissues into a single plant for increased yield; 2. The acquisition of ga...
by Jean Atkin I stepped into April & a bee flew laden over the Abraham, Isaac & Jacob & the black cat shone like grass & drank from the pond whe...
by Melody Hessing The night after Halloween, I drive home from town to my cabin in the bush. The rain-streaked road winds past orchards and vineyards, then lope...