The dear repose for limbs with travel tired,
But then begins a journey in my head
To work my mind, when body's works expired.
-- from "Sonnet XXVII," c. 1594
Thursday, April 15, 2010
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About Me
- Mark
- I'm a professional historian, though my real passions lie in the art of photography and the freedom of travel. Armed with camera and backpack, I've visited all fifty of the US states ... and a total of 65 countries on six continents.
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