By Eroyn Franklin
Tear along the perforation and unfold. Hold a light source up to the backside of the underwater scene to reveal creatures hiding in the depths.
By Beth Bachmann
If hunted for oil, hunted for light.
After the terror, the whales swarmed.
By Debora Greger
What realms of gold did they travel,these old field glasses? Her last pair,focused beyond the tame sea-stacks of glass and bottle, they’d have caught––from her Boston Harbor condo–– birds in maneuvers, breaches of whales.
By Kay Ryan
You can oversellthe sea, say, orthe way we miss