It is robin nesting season and for the past few days this little bird has been attacking its own reflection in our west-facing windows. It does this for hours, starting at 5am. I’ve seen it resting in our maple and dogwood, but can’t find the actual nest. I don’t have Read more…
In an exchange with @lauraleerussell on my last post I remarked how my encounter with the swallows and the eagle the other day evoked something my Akashic Records asked me years ago about why I kept choosing to be a hummingbird when I could also choose to be a condor, lord Read more…
Like a seedling waiting to be put out after the last frost, all spring I’d been craving a day warm enough to spend fully outdoors. Yesterday I finally got my wish, and as I was staring at the sky admiring some swallows, I caught sight of a huge blur in Read more…
Image: Tarot of the Hidden Realm Yesterday a great blue heron flew overhead, demonstrating his ability to soar even with a feather missing. It always feels like a miracle whenever herons cross my path. They like to fly over the Hudson, not just upstate, but also down by NYC and Read more…