random acts of gratuitous kindness

our friend paul stopped by on his way home from wisconsin. our house is a little out of his way, and. he didn’t really have any news for us. except that the wild leeks were up in the woods around his cabin. and he had picked a few. and a few extra for us. “got a class to teach,” he said, as he pulled his truck door shut. and his tail lights glowed through a haze of kicked up dust, all the way down our driveway

wild ramps (Allium tricoccum)