3 Perfect Soaks at Two Bunch Palms
If anyone thinks that the parables of Jesus are meant to be helpful moral tales, they should ponder the one about the workers in the vineyard.
One among millions of miracles.
In the vineyards where I (Dawna) used to live, just after harvest and just before sunset, the sky darkens and the air fills with the sound of thousands of glossy black starlings. I call it a startle of starlings, but it’s really called a murmuration. Above our heads, huge clouds of them would...