Or almost. The vivid and smoke-free skies of yore, yes, but now you can’t swim in Odell Lake, for heaven’s sake. And it had taken me some resolve to decide…
Nothing is as it seems–nor is it otherwise. Someone once told me the latter half of that phrase was a Zen koan. I can’t corroborate that. But after spending over…
If you’re not pretending to be what you are not, are you still pretentious? Today was just me wandering about the centre-ville of Dijon, which is a little architectural jewel…
These marshes are a designated wildlife refuge, and a refuge for a couple of authors manqués. The man from California who is running the resort this year walked down to…
