I’m in love. Can’t help it. I live where I’ve a full view right through my front window – a view of the Western Slope. Funny thing is I actually feel the aliveness and consciousness of nature. It’s as if what’s in nature communicates with me.
Take for instance the red tail hawk. For now, we’ll call him red hawk. We have two mating pairs in our little valley here on the western slope and they indeed make life interesting. In Native American lore, the hawk is a messenger from “the Great Spirit” and it is known to bring you what you need to know when you need to know it. Red hawks hang around writers, as writers are messengers of the Great Spirit as well. Read the rest of this entry








