I spend July 4th in the apartment, alternating between cleaning and sleeping. I didn’t have too much to drink at the barbecue but I still f...

 A full year after the juncos made their nest in the eaves above my apartment, a pair of sparrows moves in. A few weeks later I hear the ins...

  We drive to Reading along route 222, just like we did countless times when I was a child to visit our grandparents. A lot has changed al...