Orcas Island

Slowly but surely, coastline by coastline, island by island, sea by sea, the Atlas project continues to grow. Much too intermittently for my liking, as I’m too active these days to stare at the shapes in maps for longer than a few seconds, but it’s good to rediscover that childhood pleasure now and again. You …

Seeds (March against Mons****)

In my hands the palette of the world: gold in the soya, silver in the rice, tomorrow I’ll submit a patent on the dew. Such is my nature, my star, my patron saint, and such is the multinational taste of my name on everyone’s plate. (from the poem Seeds) Vietnamese children, after exposure to the dioxin …