Category: photography
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The Sighting of a Nesting Hawk as Protest
After another morning reading of such vacuous cruelty
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Paper Wasp Nest on My Birthday
A long time ago, I held one in a box, not a shoe box, but something else square and sturdy enough to carry into time the fragile mulching of a horde of wasps, not stingers, but paper wasps that still fill the dark corners of my childhood barns with beautiful lamps that do not light…

