In which Thor concludes his skull-collecting and cleaning misadventures. Like typical philosopher/scientists of the 19th century, Thor and I have a curio cabinet full of
In which Thor continues his skull-collecting and rotting misadventures. Like typical philosopher/scientists of the 19th century, Thor and I have a curio cabinet full of
In which Thor explains his educational skull collection and his rot box Like typical philosopher/scientists of the 19th century, Thor and I have a curio
A lovely meditation on family and grief, in essays and poems Full disclosure: Brenda is a dear friend, who like me is retired from teaching
In which Thor, Reo dog, and I seize the day once more to celebrate being alive in our beautiful Pacific Northwest, with a hike to
My turn to share a story of the antique bottles I found while diving on a sunken ship in the St. Thomas Harbor, Virgin Islands.
In which Thor finishes his tale of leading a geology field trip in remote Mexico to the amazing giant-crystal mine of Naica and the village
In which Thor takes another turn to explore our cabinet of curiosities, this time selenite and adamite crystals gleaned on a geology adventure in remote Mexico.
In which Thor takes a turn to explain our cabinet of curiosities, starting with the basics: Salt. Like typical philosopher/scientists of the 19th century, we have a curio cabinet.
This alternate-reality movie captured the vibe of the original “Star Trek” series, with an original twist. As I’ve mentioned before, Thor and I often find
In which Thor discusses the evolution of our land and flowers, from damaged to flourishing. I’ve been dealing with more “life” lately, so my hero-husband
In which my hero-husband Thor Hansen turns his scientist’s eye toward our local fields of grasses. I have been retired as Professor of Paleontology and
In which I contemplate writing my memoirs. How reliable is memory? When I was young, I assumed that my vivid memories of specific events were
