Sublime Earth
On Nature’s Solo Travellers
There is something meditative about the silence of single-occupancy hotel rooms. A top floor window facing out to a limitless sky, and the thoroughfare of clouds, some smokey gray, some salmon pink, a few orange-rimmed, and an occasional one with a silver lining...
The Evergreen Beauty of the Periwinkle
"Through primrose tufts, in that green bower,The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;And ’tis my faith that every flowerEnjoys the air it breathes." -William Wordsworth If the periwinkle were people, they would be shy and unassuming. The kind of men and women who are...