The River Finds Its Way

Each day the sun rises, and the sun also sets. But no two days are ever the same. Here, we muse about the urban landscape, things that grow, and the way the moon hovers on this night. Because no day will ever be just like this one again.

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Vineyard Days

Frost kissed grape leaves in autumn.


Each day the sun rises and sets on the vineyard, like an individual leaf unfurling from bud to extravagant green to a crumble of brittle cells in the course of a season. Here are some favorite vineyard days.

Of Red Bricks and New Vineyards

Daylily Nights: Barrel Run Crossing Winery and Vineyard

The Moon When Birds Cast Their Feathers

Vineyard Days

The Road From Canton

On The Feast of Stephen

A Vineyard in Winter

When Swans Cry
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