Bill Danielson is a columnist at various publications, including WIS-TV and the Daily Hampshire Gazette. With 27 years of experience as a professional writer and nature photographer, he focuses on themes related to animals, environmental sciences, and climate change, exploring topics such as sustainability, animal care, and natural resources. His work has been featured in the Athol Daily News, Greenfield Recorder, The Berkshire Eagle, Amherst Bulletin, and The New Irmo News.
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By: Bill Danielson
Last week we reached that annual mile marker where the length of the day is the same as that of the night. Known as the autumnal equinox, this is a moment so brief that we generally miss it. I think that everyone has noticed how short the days are becoming, but we still have a long way to go until the winter solstice. By then, the daily periods of sunshine will have been reduced by almost three additional hours. So, enjoy the sun while it lasts.
By: Bill Danielson
Last week we reached that annual mile marker where the length of the day is the same as that of the night. Known as the autumnal equinox, this is a moment so brief that we generally miss it. I think that everyone has noticed how short the days are becoming, but we still have a […]
New England asters unfurl for bees and butterflies, bringing vivid color to chilly autumn mornings.
By: Bill Danielson
1977 was a momentous year for me. I was 9 years old and I had just experienced the thrill of our nation's bicentennial celebration. Everything seemed to be fun and interesting because everything was new. Then, in May of 1977, my mind was completely blown away when Star Wars hit the movie screens. The story left an indelible mark on my mind and to this day I still wish that I could join the Jedi Order and learn the ways of the Force.
By: Bill Danielson
1977 was a momentous year for me. I was 9 years old and I had just experienced the thrill of our nation’s bicentennial celebration. Everything seemed to be fun and interesting because everything was new. Then, in May of 1977, my mind was completely blown away when Star Wars hit the movie screens. The story […]
1977 was a momentous year for me. I was 9 years old and had just experienced the thrill of our nation's bicentennial celebration.
By: Bill Danielson
On a gorgeous Sunday morning, I was sitting at the edge of my meadow, slightly questioning my own sanity for being outside so early.
By: Bill Danielson
It was a gorgeous Sunday morning, and I was sitting at the edge of my meadow, slightly questioning my own sanity. The sun had not yet made an appearance, the temperature was only 41 degrees Fahrenheit, and my feet were damp after walking through the dew-covered grass. Up the hill the house was warm, but it was down in the Thinking Chair that I felt that I needed to be. Hundreds of millions of birds were bailing out of Canada, and I didn't want to miss any of them.
By: Bill Danielson
It was a gorgeous Sunday morning, and I was sitting at the edge of my meadow, slightly questioning my own sanity. The sun had not yet made an appearance, the temperature was only 41 degrees Fahrenheit, and my feet were damp after walking through the dew-covered grass. Up the hill the house was warm, but […]
By: Bill Danielson
After surgery, a Berkshire birder found comfort in a tiny wild visitor who whispered from atop his head.
