The Architecture of Storms
In the middle of the nineteenth century, a meteorologist might have spent his days charting the barometric pressure of a coming gale, mapping the cold fronts as if they were borders on a map. We are taught to see weather as a force to be managed,…
Early Morning Field Work by Greg Goodman
Most days, this Hampi worker would have finished tending his crops, planting rice and spreading seeds long before I wiped the sleep from my eyes. However, the quickly-rising heat in my fanless guesthouse room, and the need to visit the communal…
The Weight of Green
We are taught that childhood is a season of lightness, a time when the spirit is meant to drift like dandelion seeds on a summer breeze. Yet, there is a different kind of truth found in the roots of the earth, where the smallest hands are often…