"Wild November" | Richard Henry Stoddard
"The wild November comes at last/Beneath a veil of rain..."
"The End of Summer" | Rachel Hadas
Sweet smell of phlox drifting across the lawn— an early warning of the end of summer. August is fading fast, and by September the little purple flowers will all be...
Sweet smell of phlox drifting across the lawn— an early warning of the end of summer. August is fading fast, and by September the little purple flowers will all be...
Ten Curiosities about July 4th
Party Checklist: 1) Food & drink? ✔ 2) Legal Fireworks? (Mostly.) ✔
Party Checklist: 1) Food & drink? ✔ 2) Legal Fireworks? (Mostly.) ✔
Spring Bites: Farmers Market
"In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt." -- Margaret Atwood
"In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt." -- Margaret Atwood
"Spring in New Hampshire" | Claude MacKay
"Too green the springing April grass/Too blue the silver-speckled sky..."
"Too green the springing April grass/Too blue the silver-speckled sky..."
Designer Spotlight: Santa Fe Stoneworks
Since 1978, making custom knives that champion the fiercely independent spirit of New Mexico.
Since 1978, making custom knives that champion the fiercely independent spirit of New Mexico.
Always Time for Harry
It's not that Harry was one of those harried men, always wondering what time it was and if he was late for something. No, he loved the sheer presence of...
It's not that Harry was one of those harried men, always wondering what time it was and if he was late for something. No, he loved the sheer presence of...
Designer Spotlight: Len Carella Ceramics
Hand made, one of a kind pieces. Don't tell Len they -- or he, to be precise -- don't make things like they used to.
Hand made, one of a kind pieces. Don't tell Len they -- or he, to be precise -- don't make things like they used to.
"A March Glee" | John Burroughs
"I hear the sparrow's ditty/Anear my study door/A simple song of gladness/That winter days are o'er;..."
"I hear the sparrow's ditty/Anear my study door/A simple song of gladness/That winter days are o'er;..."