I have one of those!

By obsessing over my friend’s new pup.

Poem from my forthcoming chap:

Proof copy of Molecular Memory has arrived! Here is one of my favorite poems from it, haunted by the work of Malinda Markham:

I thought that poems would stop finding me because motherhood would change me so much (and of course I am changed). But these weirdlings crept up on me regardless, and they get this stunning cover to boot!

When your neighbor’s dog is best friends with yours. 😊

For some of us, yes indeed.

A little joy—my kid chose to make this baya weaver nest to pass the afternoon.

Holding on to the cold beauty and colors of Rocky Mountain Nat Park.

These slick bald Palisade peaches are ready for a pie or two.

@nattyg.bsky.social Latest haul! Can’t wait to dig in!