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Mama Robin and the Open Mouths
Today, the robin babies’ mouths were open even wider than yesterday when this photo was taken. They’re so big, you’d think they could fly to the beach and pick up French fries for lunch. But no, they’re waiting for Mama who is, as we… Continue Reading “Mama Robin and the Open Mouths”
Birds: It’s an Old People’s Thing
This was the very first bird. It was if he’d been sent to convince me that having a bird feeder with a camera that would relay images to my phone was the most amazing thing ever. It worked. After that, his mate came calling,… Continue Reading “Birds: It’s an Old People’s Thing”
Bird Hearts
My hands are full of blue. Blue on my palms, on my fingers, my wedding ring. Not solid blue. Splotches. And the blue shows no signs of coming off soon but I know it will. I believe it will. I underestimated the blue paint,… Continue Reading “Bird Hearts”
Speak
I walked a good long way on the beach today. Part of the way to where I was going I saw this big beautiful dead bird. He looked as if he had just landed, like he has flown low over Lake Superior aiming for… Continue Reading “Speak”
Snow Door | wisconsinacademy.org
Listen to Jan read her essay “Billy” presented on WUWM’s Lake Effect
Jan’s essay “At the Breakfast Bar” on WUWM Lake Effect
Jan’s essay “The Parish Hall,” on WUWM Lake Effect
“Fury Cannot Touch Me,” Modern Love, NYT, 9/29/11
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