There is nothing like the Pennsylvania forest in all its mossy, lichen- covered glory.
I'm so lucky that I get to spend time there each summer.
This exquisite nest made of moss belongs to a Phoebe flycatcher. I felt so guilty for invading her space to take this photo that it isn't even in focus. What a shame she had a very grumpy face and a beautiful nest.
I renewed my interest in a children's book concept I dreamed up while on my woodland holiday last year. I know a year is a long time. But a lot has happened since last summer...
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