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Everything outside my houseis my teacher
Last summer, I traveled to Northern Virginia to attend the fortieth reunion of my high-school class. As I entered the hotel ballroom and surveyed the scene, a couple of questions inevitably came to mind: “Who are all these old people?”...
The whale washed ashore. Its stillbody lay for days—turning and turningone new color after another.
New Orleans, the Sea, and Life in Between
I don’t quite know how it occurredthat this great fish has appearedalmost fully formed, it seemedto crowd out all else in my aquarium
