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It has been my good fortune to walk in variety of real forests, and that quality of being listened to and watched has often recurred.
Still, few tasks are as tedious as weeding.
Six days after I was supposed to die, I went home – and though I had only been gone a week, everything had changed.
I was careful, when handling Dieffenbachia, not to get any of its juice on my hands. Had I done so, I would have paid a severe penalty for my carelessness.
Nothing compares, in elegance and vital energy, to the ferns.
I want to issue a warning: “drive slowly, because the deer, who were here before us, returned to their home while we were away”.
An apparent loathing for all that is grand or awe-inspiring in the environment has caused Trump to begin work right next to the monument.
What may surprise us today is the admiration medieval hunters felt for the great boars, even as they chased them relentlessly.
"The lives of birds are too rich to be to quiet madness in a pretty cage, thousands of miles from the forests of home."
I’ve come to think of it as the year’s fallow, a necessary hiatus with its own beauty.
