This is our mother. These are the bones of our mother, with the glacial outwash gravel that cut them from her body above. These are some of our mother’s bones weathering in the […]
Without rabbitbrush, this grassland would lose an entire season. These two pollinators, species I’ve never seen before, give me joy. They are the spirit of October above Kalamalka Lake.
Sometimes beauty is not just what we can see with our eyes. Take these leaves of rabbitbrush, for instance: Wet Season Rabbitbrush In the heat, its leaves will be far more silver […]