Teaching online tonight, Sunday 13 April. Sitting under the apple tree polishing a tune for Piper.
The banjo is plumb. It's the world that's gone cockeyed.
Teaching online tonight, Sunday 13 April. Sitting under the apple tree polishing a tune for Piper.
The banjo is plumb. It's the world that's gone cockeyed.
Went to bed in spring, woke up in winter. Not a happy customer, this house finch. Picking up what the sparrows throw down.
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Buyer's remorse yet, Iowa?
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Due to a double whammy of climate change and a fungal infestation that swept the upper Midwest in August, our lilacs are in bloom and babbling about this lovely June.
18 November 2024, killer frost arrives in three nights.