Seeing how the not-yet-read portion of this beautiful book is ever-shrinking, I realize the passage of time, since I began last winter, reading a chapter each Sunday as a sort of meditation. Following along with the seasons, another year is almost behind us. Today, the chapter dealt with the last of the hummingbirds, as they finally head south for the winter. We haven't seen one since earlier this month. A loss.
— Oct 19, 2025 05:53PM
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