Buck Moon Rising

Buck Moon Rising

Tonight we went down to the water and watched the full moon rise. On the way we passed a buck in the gloaming with many fat fuzzy points. The timing was perfect so that dusk was deepening into darkness at just the same time the moon lifted fully clear of the island...
On Our Way Home

On Our Way Home

Delia walking at Dose E. Wallup’s place. Last stop on last leg of journey on our way home today. She said, “red-winged blackbird…tricolor”. Or something like that. Referring to the singer in the bushes. You should have seen the low low...