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May means peonies in buckets at bodegas and corner stores, and I dive right in. I don't drink fancy coffee to go (my Caffe Najjar in the...

Evenings are edging permanently outdoors again and are loud with surround-sound robins. Our new mockingbirds (what happened to the old ones?...

Kanzan cherry blossoms, bought in bud from the corner store (Mr. Kiwi, a bustling hub that never closes), and now open at last. Beyond these...

Spring is arriving, and here I am, clearing my camera's memory stick and filing photos that began in February.  As I walked out of Prosp...

In leaf-littered deciduous woodlands, and on warm slopes, the ramps are rising. Allium tricoccum , harbinger of a native spring. Often the o...

There is a block of earth in front of our building. I must measure it. I'm guessing about two feet by three feet? So that's six squa...

 It is spring. And here is a gift of quiet hellebores. And pickled eggs, with a wintercress (Cardamine hirsuta) nest. They are destined for ...