I was raised by brilliant parents who gave me the gift of freedom to discover the world in solitude. As a result, all creatures and the connections that bind them to the earth remain fascinating, endless, and sacred in my mind. The joy they bring has found many forms of expression throughout the twists and turns of my life – through conversation, writing, recordings and images.
I still spend most of my time in solitude, learning the language of the forest. The rest is shared with friends who find joy in similar pursuits and who urged me to leave some of my discoveries here, where they could find them.
Thank you for coming to visit!
How I go to the woods
Ordinarily I go to the woods alone, with not a single friend, for they are all smilers and talkers and therefore unsuitable.
I don’t really want to be witnessed talking to the catbirds or hugging the old black oak tree. I have my way of praying, as you no doubt have yours.
Besides, when I am alone I can become invisible. I can sit on top of a dune as motionless as an uprise of weeds, until the foxes run by unconcerned. I can hear the almost unhearable sound of the roses singing.
If you have ever gone into the woods with me, I must love you very much.
Mary Oliver
I contacted the Front Range Birding Company to find someone knowledgeable on flammunlated owls and they said a previous employee of theirs was that person, but did not give me your name. Ranger Sean Warren mentioned your name to me and I am wondering if you are one in the same. Are you a previous Birding Company employee that knows about owls? I am asking because the K/C Conservation Club is looking for a speaker for Tuesday, Night April 20th around 6:30 p.m. The topic would be information on habits and habitat of this “sensitive species.”
Hi Audrey. Lilli and I send our Love!!
What a wonderful surprise from cherished old friends!!! I’d love to catch up and will contact you soon.
An incredibly beautiful and meaningful web site. A sanctuary.