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About this space

I grew up in the country and the country grew up in me.

This is a wild space where thistles and columbine and blue chicory appear where they should or they shouldn't.

This is a place for larks, and for other, more native birds as well. 

Things you're likely to see on this blog: beloved songs, backyard photographs and stories from the road.

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