An Interview with Scott Russell Sanders
When I use the word unravel to describe the effect of human actions on Earth’s living systems, I’m invoking the metaphor of the web of life.
When I use the word unravel to describe the effect of human actions on Earth’s living systems, I’m invoking the metaphor of the web of life.
Today was the first day it really felt like spring, but spring doesn’t carry quite the same relief as it usually does
Oh, hello. You must be new here. First off, Iowa is weather and corn.
They do not know day from night, under the screaming lights, but when the men leave and the bulbs go out, they dream.
The elephant collapses, shaking the ground, his rhythmic breath coming in “long rattling gasps.” The officer fires again.
We drive through the parking area and continue down to the pond. There’s not another soul anywhere to be seen or heard.
But as I look around at everyone in my house, I realize we all look the same.
There are days when I can’t look at death in the face. Today was one of those and I didn’t know
I was fascinated by this commitment to preferring a mixed virtual world to the real one, but perhaps I ought withhold judgment till I go a full day without playing Wizards Unite.
Having relocated to countless places in my life, all but one of which I had never seen before moving there, I became adept at finding my way to and from wherever I needed to go.