Gurd Heindrich lives in the powdery landscape of memory.  All the roses of his dreams scattered about.  He was one of the world’s great naturalists, a World War One German flying ace, who later lost his home in Poland to the Communists and for a time was as one with the creatures he pursued.  For five years he raised his son deep in the woods, selling stuffed mice dressed to look like Mickey Mouse.  They now live in Vermont.  His son is now a naturalist, too.