Black Vultures: essential workers, attentive parents, and one adorable fledgling's story.

Reflections on Thoreau, nature, and the magic of moments

She stood guard in that opening -- the same stall door I would have used to spy on them. I stayed completely silent and...

How one line from a favorite movie inspired me to notice the details all around my forest, particularly birds.

After I moved to Tennessee, it took a few years to really appreciate how much there is to enjoy outdoors in the winter. Where I grew up...

On July 4 in the year 1845, Henry David Thoreau moved to his cabin in the woods. Built by his own hands on land owned by his friend,...