Around this time every year I remember these lines from Rainer Maria Rilke: "And now we welcome the new year. Full of things that have never been." |
Sunday, December 27, 2020
2021
Sunday, December 20, 2020
Happy Holidays
Sunday, December 13, 2020
Snowy Owl Sighting
Just a snowy owl sitting on a speed limit sign in the sun. Click to enlarge. |
What? There's a snowy owl sitting on a speed limit sign in the sun! Ruffling feathers! |
Sunday, December 6, 2020
Meteorological Winter is Here!
December 1st or three weeks later? We're between these winters right now. Regardless of which you prefer the sun is low in the sky these days, it's dark out early, and it's cold out there. |
Sunday, November 29, 2020
Swan Reflection
Sunday, November 22, 2020
Have A Safe Thanksgiving!
The wild turkeys above saw me looking at them and headed into the woods. |
This is how a turkey looks in a surgical mask. |
Sunday, November 15, 2020
Falling Leaves
I've spent most of the weekend raking leaves for garden mulch. A great many more of them are ready to fall. I give you the poem "November Night" by Adelaide Crapsey. | |
Listen...
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp'd, break from the trees
And fall.
Click to enlarge. |
Sunday, November 8, 2020
The 2020 Presidential Election
I'm taking a day off from nature blogging to recover from days of watching election returns. I offer for your enjoyment, the poem I hear America Singing by Walt Whitman. |
I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear,
Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong,
The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam,
The mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work,
The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat, the deckhand singing on the steamboat deck,
The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench, the hatter singing as he stands,
The wood-cutter’s song, the ploughboy’s on his way in the morning, or at noon intermission or at sundown,
The delicious singing of the mother, or of the young wife at work, or of the girl sewing or washing,
Each singing what belongs to him or her and to none else,
The day what belongs to the day—at night the party of young fellows, robust, friendly,
Singing with open mouths their strong melodious songs.
Sunday, November 1, 2020
Halloween Afterglow
Sunday, October 25, 2020
Halloween!
Sunday, October 18, 2020
2020 Amphibian and Reptile Review
Then there are Fowler's toads that are abundant in New Jersey and that I suspect see me much more often than I see them. They blend in and sit still. Do you see one in this photo? |
See it now? |
Well played, hidden toad! |
Sunday, October 11, 2020
Autumn Leaves
Sunday, October 4, 2020
Pine Barrens Gentian
This week I made my yearly September trip to the New Jersey pine barrens to look for rare and beautiful pine barrens gentians. Found them. |
The buds remind me of Tiffany vases.
Click to enlarge. |
Pine barrens gentians bloom from September through mid-October in New Jersey, depending on local conditions. One more reason to take a long walk in the pinelands. |
Sunday, September 27, 2020
Sunday, September 20, 2020
Autumnal Equinox on Tuesday
Meteorologists consider September first the beginning of autumn. Astronomically, autumn begins at the autumnal equinox; that's will happen this coming Tuesday. Either way you look at it, it's autumn. Let's hope for a season like the poet John Keats called "a season of mists and mellow fruitfulness" with all the peace and harmony that image evokes. Click to enlarge the photo. |
Sunday, September 13, 2020
Praying Mantis
My pot of begonias is looking good. Click to enlarge. |
Wait. What's that? |
A trap! There's a mantis lurking in there! |
This Chinese mantis picked a lovely spot to sit and wait for unsuspecting begonia-visiting inset prey. |
I didn’t notice the mantis until AFTER I watered the flowers. Oops. Sorry. See the water drops on its face and back? Does it look mad? |
Sunday, September 6, 2020
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