• When a tree falls

    One of the coolest parts of this little paradise we call Wild Air, here on the woodsy edge of the world in Tenants Harbor, is what Mainers call a ‘right of way’. It’s a strip of land, a pathway, connecting the common dirt road with the sea. It’s all stolen land from the Abenaki who…

  • Planting Poems

    December 1, 2024 We got pretty lucky when Thom and I were able to get a home in Tenants Harbor, a seaside-town located in Saint George, a quiet and magical lobstering village on a peninsula located between the St. George River and the Atlantic Ocean. We are headed up to Maine soon, smack into winter,…