March Madness! I love this time of year when Celtic music and dance pops up everywhere and the sun brightens. These days the snows melt fast or are just powdery…

Last month I reported that a tiny Saw Whet owl had struck my car. I associated the death of the bird with the then recent gun murders of children in…

Of Owls and Guns and a Brave New Year As I was driving home late one night after attending a local contra dance I felt something hit the front of…

Winter has finally arrived up here on the mountain. Frost is sparkling on the brown leaves and desiccated greenery of the forest. I love to walk outside under the Moon…