Ancient spirits dwell eons between fluid and ether in spaceships of bone, poised below the sepia mirror, breaching to breath the sun, leaving only fleeting ripples that mingle like silent harmonies. www.photos.dianathornton.com
Photo by Missy Bowen. A true harbinger of spring: In mid-March the Northern Parula comes through south Louisiana full of song and pep. Today the legendary Birdgirl Jones and I saw at least a half a…