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Fungi, the Forest, and The Human Soul
There is a creature hidden in the woods. It hides itself in the rock clefts and clings delicately to decaying logs.
Mar 20


A Zoological Manifesto and Letter to My Fellow Catholics
There is a sort of tragic irony in loving creation. Flowers bloom each spring and birds lay their eggs. Yellow sunsets creep up from...
Feb 18


Unveiling the Simulacrum
Recently, I have been struggling with some health issues. It seems obvious, but the best way to get healthier is simply eating whole...
May 17, 2024
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