ingredients: creating— loving— discovery— stillness— quiet— of things unseen and unspoken— the adventure is drifting through the dark...

seeking, pushing, extending for something not there— but there all along. guided by nature and instinctual intuition. seeing something...

the hunter wakes early. wake with him. the hunter goes to sleep early. go with him. the hunter puts his senses to the test—do the same....

the cherries pop up in early summer, peaches plump in august. the pears and apples make their debut as the leaves turn brilliant gold and...

the rapture. the attention. the ferocity— of the stories of the sea. passion drips from the tongue as he speaks. animated, he throws...

there exists a little path behind our house on the lake— a small opening in the tree line points the way. I leash Ronnie to lead her—...

as sand squishes between her toes, mr. sun kisses her on the cheek. her hair whips in the wind— and she dances. she soars and she flies....

the acorns, fish, deer. the tomatoes, the beets, the figs. the flour and the yeast. the venison—harvested in fall and winter keeps a...