nighthawks

It’s easy to see how the nighthawks’ idiosyncrasies make them a crowd favorite, but what I love most about them are the cherished memories they resurrect.

I know that gully. It’s full of secrets, hidden under the downfall, in the hawthorne trees, or in woodpecker holes that riddle the twisted old aspens. I…

This is a Field Note about greed. My greed.Recently the dogs and I were out joyfully stretching our legs on a sunny, blue-sky late winter day. The dogs…