Starting Today

Some of you may remember that one of the things I loved most about my time in Evanston was its proximity to the lake shore. I became all ...

The Half Moon   The half moon shows a face of plaintive sweetness Ready and poised to wax or wane; A fire of pale desire in incompleten...

On advice from an informed neighbor, I altered the course of my walk this morning to incorporate a network of wood-chipped trails that surro...

I know enough about memory to know that it's imperfect, sporadic...that we fill in the stories of our lives with details of feeling, tho...

I've been thinking a lot about the moon lately. The full moon was last week. I've been planning two upcoming moon-centered programs ...

When Rob and I moved into our new rental earlier this month, we were faced with a whole house-full of empty walls. In order to encourage ten...

On the night of August 11th atop the Killdeer Observation Mound at the Wellington Reservation , a large group gathered last to watch for Per...

On tuesday night we went out looking for Perseids . The shower doesn't peak until late this weekend, but that doesn't mean we should...