Fear, Loathing & Silver Linings
A Journey to the heart of an impromptu teleworker in the midst of a global pandemic As the sun arches toward noon on an April morning, I squint my eyes a little tighter, focusing in on the one, lonely monitor of my laptop. Minimizing the windows needed to provide a peak into each application required…
Kickin’ up dirt: Part I
Tripping through the desert, no less than 200 feet below sea level, we decided to see what we might find. We had elected to depart the week prior on what had been a rapidly approaching sense that the desert had summoned us there. Feeling as though we were in no position to refuse the invitation,…
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