My Hoodie Smells Like Greg

My green hoodie I wear like every day still kinda smells like this guy, Greg, from Black Canyon City, Arizona, a little town just north of Phoenix on the Agua Fria River.  It was supposta smell like a Philadelphia Vireo, a very rare species for the area, which had been spotted there several times overContinue reading “My Hoodie Smells Like Greg”

Latest from Book of Nature: “4 Shitty iPhone Pictures of the Moon”

it was a full moon in the summer wilderness and the magic hadta be captured somehow my arms and hands were too small, too far away my vision and mind too impermanent, too unshare-able but I did have my iPhone 6 so I pointed it to the sky and pressed the button the photo was…Continue reading “Latest from Book of Nature: “4 Shitty iPhone Pictures of the Moon””