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Can I find any lasting solace in the color green? —Naomi Shihab Nye, “Mint Snowball” YOU CAN SMELL IT before you spot it, one of the first fragrant greetings of spring. Continue reading
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Can I find any lasting solace in the color green? —Naomi Shihab Nye, “Mint Snowball” YOU CAN SMELL IT before you spot it, one of the first fragrant greetings of spring. Continue reading
IT’S PREDAWN in the vast ocean of sage and sand that bristles between the Wind River Range and the Owl Creek Mountains. I am ten miles from the nearest farmhouse, and the Continue reading
BEFORE THE STORM, my children and I carried the potted plants indoors. We emptied the linen closet onto the floor and hauled the contents to the yard, where we wrapped the citrus trees Continue reading
NATASHA NOWAK’S strong arms strain to hold Chunky Chip in position. “He’s probably the third largest one we’ve ever had,” she says. Chunky Chip, whose shell is the size of a Continue reading
This essay is included in Earthly Love: Stories of Intimacy and Devotion from Orion Magazine. Continue reading