"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Friday, April 24, 2009
My erstwhile birding partner Miranda Weiss has published her memoir of living in Alaska. (They're not all stupid-assed Palin-trolls there.) I’m looking forward to getting a copy and reading it during the hot months of summer.