Seeing With the Eyes of God
An essay about the mountains and molehills of frail human vision.
The ants of summer have arrived. I caught one in the second floor bathroom, and another by the basement television. (The subterranean ant looked better fed, nearer the cracker crumbs!) My youngest sp…
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