Miracle March

It was truly a “Miracle March.” After several dry months, winter finally arrived, unleashing storm after storm upon the Sierra. For days, delicate little flakes fell from above and collected like woolen tufts atop the pines and fir. The granite walls of Yosemite Valley sparkled in the sunlight as sheets of snow swept across their […]

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My Season in the Sonoran Desert

“The personification of the natural is exactly the tendency I wish to suppress in myself, to eliminate for good. I am here not only to evade for a while the clamor and filth and confusion of the cultural apparatus but also to confront, immediately and directly if it’s possible, the bare bones of existence, the […]

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