The Gleewoman's Notes

Out at Abbott's Lagoon, where the summer fogs hang thick and a family of river otters splashes through the fresh blue water, there is a...

On the early dunes of Limantour , in this window of winter warmth we have been enjoying just around the corner from Imbolc, that old season...

This familiar path, down the hill a little ways from our home, smells of coast live oak leaves, dust, bay laurel, that spice almost like ...

This weekend I went looking for the signs of cougars and bobcats in the summer-dry hills of Mount Tamalpais, that Sleeping Lady coastal mou...

The bobcat wrote on the trunk of the alder tree as she climbed, a quick exuberant shimmy up and down, claws in soft bark, at dusk. Get...

These are the paw-prints of a bounding deer-mouse on the dunes at Kehoe Beach, in the Point Reyes National Seashore. Each print a rune...

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