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July 03, 2011

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sally

I so felt your desire to absorb all the life to take it into our souls. It sounds soooo beautiful that I just wish I could see it too!!

shoney

Love it --- your post and Summer! What is a fox squirrel?

Rachel Maizes

Took a few moments to scroll back through the photos accompanying these essays and enjoyed them for a second and third time. They are magnificent. The ones in this essay fit perfectly with the text, especially the vibrant green surrounding the cabin. Love the contrast to the thunderhead photo. Thanks!

Priscilla

Ahh, what rich descriptions! You evoke the magic of summer. I've been wondering how I can cultivate a similar affection for winter, even though it is the opposite of summer's comfort. There's nothing like lush green and flowers springing wildly and birdsong filling the air to fill me with hope.

Jennifer

Thanks so much for all of this, Kathy. If I can't be there in person this summer, at least I can enjoy my glorious Colorado mountains vicariously through your extraordinarily deft writing and photography. Reading your posts, I often feel as though I'm walking beside you, marveling at the endless riches our world continues, in its infinite and unconditional generosity, to lay at our feet.

Kathy Kaiser

Shoney, fox squirrel is just a fancy name for our urban squirrels, the ones you dislike and that get in your attic.

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