As I grow older, the range of responses upon entering any museum is becoming narrower and narrower. These days, I start with pessimism and usually end with irrepressible anger. Spending time in East Anglia—to imply spending time anywhere outside of Cambridge–has been doing strange things to my abilities to perceive and process information patiently. One …
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Defiant Ecologies 