Science teacher

This is a year old, but I like it, and it' my party.... Basil seeds taken from a seed pod. "I rather like this . . . outs...

Thoughts while waiting for the light to return..... While science rests on models, abstract shadows of patterns drawn out of noise, ...

A response to a response to my last post--NASA, food is not energy. Language matters, especially to young children trying to make sense ...

 Horseshoe crabs and I have a long history.  Theirs longer than ours. These were tossed up on a huge hill of dredge waste, peering th...

The dead brittle branches of February now hold hundreds of berries--most still a ghostly green blue. A few have ripened to the dark, deep bl...

The cicadas are humming again. I think I hear what they're saying: "As much sun as there is today, there's a little less than y...

Another ridiculously beautiful November day. I chewed on a chilly almost ripe tomato off the vine today, nibbled on the last leathery purp...