Climate fiction. A few other things.
We pulled out the digital camera last week and got it dusted off and all charged up. I haven't used this thing in almost a decade (which is about when we got smart phones, and it made more sense to use those for photos). But photos on the phone never seem as interesting as the… Continue reading Old hobbies, new again
Around sunset not long ago, a hummingbird flew into our house.
As a bit of backstory, I’ve always wanted to live in a cabin with nothing but wilderness for miles. That never happened and instead, our house is in the middle of American Suburbia. It’s comfortable, but the closest we get to 'wilderness' is to throw open the patio doors now and then. In all the years we’ve lived here we’ve never had a bird fly in. Bugs, yes; a mouse or two. An alligator lizard. Never a bird.
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