Birdwatching
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house...
Who doesn’t remember the first time your kite takes to the sky, higher and higher into an infi...
Several years ago I was near poverty, struggling to fetch out a living in a southern Oregon town, li...
A breaking wave holds almost more beauty beneath than from above. The chaos and power that brings a ...