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Every spring is the only spring, a perpetual astonishment!


The waters of the stream played the part of the orchestra, and the sunlight provided the dancers. Ev


Somewhere between poetry and science, somewhere between heaven and earth, clairaudience is born. Cla


We were of thirteen minds, like a tree, in which there is one Red-tail and eleven squirrel parts.


For the sight of the angry weather saddens my soul and the sight of the town, sitting like a bereave


All those who love Nature she loves in return, and will richly reward, not perhaps with the good thi


Coyotes have the gift of seldom being seen; they keep to the edge of vision and beyond, loping in an


Down the hill I went, and then,I forgot the ways of men,For night-scents, heady and damp and coolWak


Tree planting is always a utopian enterprise, it seems to me, a wager on a future the planter doesn'


Eduardo Galeano notes that America was conquered, but not discovered, that the men who arrived with


I grew up with landscape as a recourse, with the possibility of exiting the horizontal realm of soci


...there were only fifteen thousand polar bears in the world, and five billion of me. To let one of


It is not reasonable that art should win the place of honor over our great and powerful mother Natur


Winter came and the city [Chicago] turned monochrome -- black trees against gray sky above white ear


She shows us only surfaces but Nature is a million fathoms deep.


One morning as I closed the cyclone-fence gate / to begin a slow drift / down to the cookhouse on fo


I live in an ocean of smell…


[Grief] is everything. It is the fabric of selfhood, and beautifully chaotic. It shares mathematical


The socioeconomic impact of such a minor outburst is due to our technological development (air trave


All must pay the debt of nature.