



Starting out from Brooklyn, an amateur naturalist explores our world.
As John Burroughs said, “The place to observe nature is where you are.”
Everything is waking up. The menu isn’t large, yet, but bug-eaters won’t starve. Even the Gingko out the window at work is about to explode in bloom. Soon the winter grimace will be gone from the humans. This could be good!
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