Riding in a zebra cart
In the midst of a pandemic that doesn't seem to have much end in sight, I feel like I'm forgetting what a "normal" social life looks...
a journey in history, literature, and material culture
"I set out alone, having neither fellow-traveller in whose companionship I might find cheer, nor caravan whose party I might join, but swayed by an overmastering impulse within me and a desire long-cherished in my bosom to visit these illustrious sanctuaries. So I braced my resolution to quit all my dear ones, female and male, and forsook my home as birds forsake their nests."