In my tree & in my feelings
It has been a torturous twenty-eight days since I heard Daphne yelling at Simon from inside the tree. It’s been seventeen…
A family of owls in Atlanta
It has been a torturous twenty-eight days since I heard Daphne yelling at Simon from inside the tree. It’s been seventeen…
At sunset-ish daily, those of us in our yard hear a hoot coming from half a block north. Just a…
“Uh… hey. You noticed me. Shoot. Look, I’m just here for a few minutes. Daphne told me to stay pointed…
Y’all. I went outside this evening to see if I could find owls, and the tree was making noise. Daphne…