I am in the middle of the last three days of fieldwork for the forseeable future. This is Lake Tisza, the most complex and wild and exciting among my three field sites, and we have the best days of the indian summer. 1,663 more words
I remember fondly, as a child I’d seek the rainbow’s end.
I’d brave the showers that brought it, and I’d follow its bright bend,
For I had heard the tales – the wondrous stories that were told… 57 more words