“A Thing of Beauty is a Joy Forever”
So begins the first lines of poet John Keats long poem Endymion, an ode to the immortal love…
So begins the first lines of poet John Keats long poem Endymion, an ode to the immortal love…
Cross-country skiing offers a time for reflecting on the power of friction, and a chance for mother and son to take on hopes and dreams for 2016–if we are willing to swing the bat.
Stars are sparking from my fingertips. I dip my hand into the night waters of Tomales Bay…
Hiking down from St Mary’s Peak that towers high on the eastern flank of the immense Selway-Bitterroot…
“When designing the prairie house, I chose a 2 acre site east of Norman where no other…
Ride the tramway to the top of Mt Howard in the Wallowa Mountains. Step out into the…
In the ornithological world, bird names change often. To the horror of baseball and bird fans alike, taxonomists…
I’m not much of a church goer. If I claim any religious background, it’s the Society of…
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