We are the owls of the weather chaw. We take it blistering, We take it all. Roiling boiling gusts, We're the owls with the guts. For blizzards our gizzards Dr tremble with joy. An ice storm, a gale, how we love blinding hail. We fly forward and backward, Upside down and flat. Do we flinch? Do we wail? Do we skitter or scutter? No, we yarp one more pellet And fly straight for the gutter! Do we screech? Do we scream? Do we gurgle? Take pause? Not on your life! For we are the best Of the best of the chaws!
To me, the most important thing is to tell a good story. If I can do that, I think that enlightenment, respect of nature, etc. follows. - Kathryn Lasky
To me, the most important thing is to tell a good story. If I can do that, I think that enlightenment, respect of nature, etc. follows.
- Kathryn Lasky
I am ashamed of anyone who has eyes and still can't see. - Kathryn Lasky
I am ashamed of anyone who has eyes and still can't see.
Flutter like a hummingbird, Dive like an eagle, Ain't no bird that's my equal. - Twilight - Kathryn Lasky
Flutter like a hummingbird, Dive like an eagle, Ain't no bird that's my equal. - Twilight
Cycling, cycling forever bear, wolf, caribou. When had it all started, where will it end? We are all part of one, from such simple beginnings and yet… - Kathryn Lasky
Cycling, cycling forever bear, wolf, caribou. When had it all started, where will it end? We are all part of one, from such simple beginnings and yet…
Night is done, gone the moon, gone the stars From the skies. Fades the black of night Comes the morn with rosy light. Fold your wings, go to sleep, R… - Kathryn Lasky
Night is done, gone the moon, gone the stars From the skies. Fades the black of night Comes the morn with rosy light. Fold your wings, go to sleep, R…
A spark can become a flame, a flame a fire. - Kathryn Lasky
A spark can become a flame, a flame a fire.
She told them simply and directly that the meadow was a place of peace and beauty, where indeed if one came to it in a quiet manner, the animals woul… - Kathryn Lasky
She told them simply and directly that the meadow was a place of peace and beauty, where indeed if one came to it in a quiet manner, the animals woul…
A legend, Kludd, is a story that you begin to feel in your gizzard and then over time it becomes true in your heart. And perhaps makes you become a b… - Kathryn Lasky
A legend, Kludd, is a story that you begin to feel in your gizzard and then over time it becomes true in your heart. And perhaps makes you become a b…
You must not think of time as a quantity, a period, a measure. Look at the sky," Gwynneth said. "The moon has now slipped away to another night, into… - Kathryn Lasky
You must not think of time as a quantity, a period, a measure. Look at the sky," Gwynneth said. "The moon has now slipped away to another night, into…
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