Curiosity

The Freedom of Nature is the Nature of Freedom

Back on my land. Back in the world of mist and mountains. Back with Fox and Badger, and the vulture family. It’s April and Mother Nature is out to party. She’s flung her hairshirt in the recycling bin, donned her ritziest garb and has strutted onto the stage of spring chucking butterflies and bees into the air like confetti. The cold asceticism of winte…