Remember that little book I'm
supposed to be writing? As I hoped, starting was the hardest
part. Despite ten thousand visits and visitors in December, I've
now finished a rough draft for the first chapter and a quarter out of
six chapters. (So what if the chapter I finished was the shortest
one....)
Yesterday, I spent most of the day researching the Arcto-Tertiary
forest -- a vast expanse of trees which once spread across the northern
portions of North America, Europe, and Asia, then got whittled down by
changing climates until all that remains is a pocket of close relatives
here in the southern Appalachians and a pocket in eastern China.
I think that my head is still somewhere deep in the Ice Age, watching
the advancing glaciers batter the European forest against the Alps
until every tree (ent-like in my mind) perishes.
Meanwhile, and far more relevantly, Mark and I spent our Christmas
money from his mom's side of the family on replacing the stunning
camera which I had to return to my nonprofit when I severed the
knot. You can look forward to vibrant photos again from here on
out! (This photo is of our lemon tree taken indoors at night
without a flash.) Thank you, Rose Nell and Jayne!