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Winter rain is Gentle, lyrical Settling in Creosote-scented like summer More mint-flavored as I sip herbal tea inside Winter rain is Welcomed Walked in, played in without worry of lightning A relief from drought of water and of writing Shrouding Read more…


Wildflowers spread wonderfully in my backyard this spring.  My foot also suffered an injury mid-March.  So I was especially thankful for the show of color and natural beauty I could enjoy at home in lieu of hiking more wild spaces.  Read more…


Overheard about snow near the end of February, 2022…   “It’s soft.” “It’s like a sponge, a snow sponge.” “Mom, we found a stalagmite, I mean a stalactite.” “It’s like cotton candy.” “OK, we can just snack on snow cones.” Read more…


When my 11-year-old gets up early and joins me on the back patio to read in the rain while I sip my coffee and watch the water, life is a little sweeter.  When the same kid cheerfully gets his jacket Read more…


“Cats, dogs, yummy supper, getting to play Minecraft this afternoon, getting to play soccer after supper” rattled off my 8-year-old during “Thank-yous” at the end of supper last Sunday.  Like a lot of Tucson families, we hide during the hotter Read more…


Rain!  Once again, desert rain revived my spirit and helped me to see life around me rebounding.  Two Saturdays ago, spatters on my windshield both to and from the Marana Community Garden had me giddy with laughing and clapping in Read more…


The palo verdes blooming all around Tucson have cast a spell over me again.  I couldn’t help but smile stuck in traffic on the freeway, and later on my way to the dentist, for the brilliant, yellow trees lining the Read more…


Desert gardening, on a practical level, means gardening in an arid environment.  Desert gardening, on a personal level, means gardening in and with the place that I love.  I love watching quail amble through the brittlebushes and goldfinches hop along Read more…


“Yay! We get to eat breakfast outside!” chirps Kid 2, and he flits to the back door.  His verbalized desire is music to my ears.  In the last few months, both boys have increasingly either asked to go out or agreed Read more…


When I step into my Tucson backyard and an aromatic concoction of thick moisture, sun-warmed wood, and breezy coolness greets my nose, another place co-exists in my mind: San Diego.  Since annual summer trips to that coastal city as a Read more…

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