I'm standing outside the house, barefoot in the grass. Feeling the warm southern winds caress my cheeks. The ear perceives it first, a quick sucking sound of birds sweeping close over my head. Then I
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Back in the 17th century, a French shoemaker is said to have put a sign on his door that read: free between Mayday tree (Prunus padus) and Lilac (Syringa vulgaris). Not a very long vacation
From where we hear the cuckoo, Cuculus canorus, determines our fate. Its distinctive sound echoes across the land, we listen to the direction and then we rhyme. Södergök - dödergök (south- death), norrgök - sorggök
It's a healing sound to sit under the maple (acer) and listen to the bumblebees (bombus) buzzing around the maple's newly opened flowers. A few days and an opportunity for nectar before the leaves begins
The long-awaited return of the happy chirping from the barn swallow (hirundo rustica) makes you want to sing along. It's like joy is flowing through the air. They dance with each other and, in the
The Wood anemone, Anemone nemorosa, creating white-green blankets that glow in the sunshine. You want to roll around in the greenery and scream spring cries in the warmth. Or just rest for a while. The
The days get longer, the frost leaves the soil, and the earthworms, lubricus, moves as gardeners, preparing for growth. Suddenly, one mornng, the lawn is filled with different kinds of thrushes that have landed after
Converstaions on the Blue Sofa. part 87
Suddenly a swelling red bud pushes up through the dark soil. In the same place every year, it shines with its explosive power - the Rhubarb/ Rheum rhabarbarum. Its place that has been the same