Field Notes: A Visit to Chicago
Standing under the columns of the Field Museum I felt the Acropolis stir. The sleeping stones awoke and stood upright; whole, massive and cool to the touch though a brilliant […]
Standing under the columns of the Field Museum I felt the Acropolis stir. The sleeping stones awoke and stood upright; whole, massive and cool to the touch though a brilliant […]
The untold want, by life and land ne’er granted, Now, Voyager, sail thou forth, to seek and find. Walt Whitman An untold want begets the journey…Compass Rose