Promises to Keep
Traversing the Palimpsest We called it and called it, and... More
Tag: Dog
On the Value of Floating Garbage
Despite our lack of rain the bog is full of... More
Imprints onto the Universe; or, Cross-Country Skiing and the Human Condition
The unexpected bounty of a couple of feet of snow... More
Where does the white go when the snow melts?
Rats! Forgot to strap on my cleats. Halfway across the... More