Winter morning on the marsh, Turnbull National Wildlife Refuge
A curfew for photons, a phase dance for moisture
Perhaps you don’t have to grow up in the tropics to fully appreciate the nerve-smacking arrival of a northern winter. But I think it may help—the non-negotiable transformation under foot and in plain sight. With its preoccupation to deliver summ…
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