If winter is slumber and spring is birth, and summer is life, then autumn rounds out to be reflection. It's a time of year when the leaves are down and the harvest is in and the perennials are gone. Mother… — Mitchell Burgess Copy Share Image
Our avian brothers are back to roost on the first leg of their annual sojourn south. Why them and not us? Maybe it's because… — Mitchell Burgess Copy Share
If winter is slumber and spring is birth, and summer is life, then autumn rounds out to be reflection. It's a time of year… — Mitchell Burgess Copy Share
The mellow sweetness of pumpkin pie off a prison spoon is something you will never forget. — Mitchell Burgess Copy Share
Cranes carry this heavy mystical baggage. They're icons of fidelity and happiness. The Vietnamese believe cranes cart our souls up to heaven on our… — Mitchell Burgess Copy Share
