Colour In the Winter Woods

At a glance, the winter landscape in New Hampshire may seem somewhat monochromatic. Right now, there’s a vastness of white snow, a multitude of tree

write 31 days: dreamscape – day 31

30 Thoughts in 30 Minutes (or so) This is a template I read about in 2009 and have tried a few times since. Today, I’m

write 31 days: dreamscape – day 30

landmarks I remember your house  like it was my own.  For a while, it was, when we met there in front of the fire  on

write 31 days: dreamscape – day 29

One of my favourite poets is Louise Glück, who recently won the Nobel Prize in Literature. This is from her poem “Witchgrass”: I don’t need

write 31 days: dreamscape – day 28

“It’s a funny thing about bogs. You can fill them with rocks and sand and old logs and make a little fenced-in yard on top

write 31 days: dreamscape – day 27

While driving along a New Hampshire highway the other day, through past-peak but still lovely autumn landscape — russets and oranges remain — I heard