view_by: tags There was no clean map of Vancouver Island’s mountain ranges, so I drew one. On why the sharpest, safest-seeming stance toward the world is also the one most likely to hollow it out. The island as a body, read for its contents. A bluff above a marsh in Nanaimo, and a question that is already a kind of taking. Not remembered. Recycled. One bluff here above a marsh, one there in the Ogilvies. Carrying both in the same chest.Mapping the Mountain Ranges of Vancouver Island
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