A sensuous exploration of how humans experience the world around us.
Was Gregor Mendel a genius before his time, or just a lucky gardener? How did his work shape the future of science?
This is what I believe:
When someone dies, they don’t go to some pearlescent afterlife or some sulfurous hellhole.
Instead, they live on in the memories of those who loved them.
As I mentioned yesterday, I begin grad school tomorrow night and I couldn’t be more excited. I will begin with only one class, “Nonfiction Techniques.” Here’s what they have us reading: