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Nan Wray

Why the allure of native plants? Perhaps lawns are not all they are cut out to be.

(Full disclosure: I am a convert to the world of native plants, and am working on reducing the amount of lawn I need to maintain.)

Nov 22, 2024

Why the allure of native plants? Perhaps lawns are not all they are cut out to be.

Nov 22, 2024

The Game

The robe of darkness envelopes

Feb 27, 2023

hands holding light

Feb 27, 2023

Good morning, paw

Scant slice of dawn edges your fluff. Hoary white cloud shimmies pink curve of quilt. A rise, a fall. Exhale … Night has gifted you back.

Feb 13, 2022

Feb 13, 2022

The Angriest Mean

Lacy leaves flutter in window pane and eyes are cast down again click and hold, click and — bugger it all!

Jul 23, 2021

The Angriest Mean

Jul 23, 2021

The Foxhole

The wild things go to the the places in-between: the line, the mean, the underbrush, the unseen.

Mar 15, 2021

Mar 15, 2021

Day’s last call

I saw green between the pages of a book on those long, stretchy afternoons, their gentle curving arcs filling my mind with cool softness…

Sep 17, 2018

Sep 17, 2018

The brightness of the night

The lurch and clatter of day leans into the after, and settles….

Sep 16, 2018

Sep 16, 2018

A Place in the Group: What Dogs have taught me about Basic Income

Many of our lives are inextricably entwined with canines, and so when writing about Basic Income, I decided to just bring dogs into the…

Jul 24, 2017

Jul 24, 2017

Nan Wray

Nan Wray

I’m a visual creative and writer. I’m passionate about the natural world and making it better for all its amazing and wonderful inhabitants.

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