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Ice forms on Lake Michigan. Below the thick ice is the living breathing lake we all love. Mysterious, powerful, majestic, alive. I go out on the ice and lay down on my stomach. In silence I lay flat on the ice and listen closely near the crevices. Hear Lake Michigan breathe.
In my third book I wrote about how plants throughout history have saved the day. As I walked the beach yesterday that same thought came to mind as I observe “beach grass” establish a foothold…Continue Reading
I call them a fleeting cathedral of “Ice chandeliers” that will be here today and gone tomorrow as the ice builds.
Excerpt from my new book: ‘I Need To Change My Plants’ I climb the forested back dune as the roar of the wind sails across the treetops above me. The muffled rumble of the waves…Continue Reading
Living along the West Michigan Lake Michigan shoreline I tend to watch the weather for changes. Something like a sailor, just with both feet firmly planted on the shoreline. When storms are in the forecast…Continue Reading