brings a dead-stop to the production of leaves.
Waiting and wanting to break out the skates.
We beg for the ice of December, oh please.
I've been drawn to the outdoors since I was a child--fishing and hunting; observing the woods and waterways. A few years back, I submitted an essay I’d written to the Genesee Valley Penny Saver. “A Walk in Clarkson” was published and a writing career