“The wilderness was dangerous; it infected me. I would be forever unmoored, inured to the safety of isolation.” — Scott Pearce Copy Share Image
“Unmoor the boat, we could go…downriver... History is a collection of found objects washed up through time. Goods, ideas, personalities surface towards us and then sink away and some we hook out and others we ignore. And as the pattern… — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
