In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.
"I guess I can't remember the time when the sands of the earth and the sands of the sky met, toppling over one another. Landwaves undulated before me, rolling out humps for me to bounce on, speckled in green and yellow, and green again. I heard the music of the hills laud my name awaiting my triumphant return. I heard bumblebees like windmills, never wanting any less than to come to my hand and lead me off. Most of all, the sky weighed me down. It weighed on me like magnet sucking and pushing me at the same time. I guess I do remember the first time the weight of the world destroyed a little May field all in the name of progress. I remember it well."
The Angle: Vol. 2000
, Article 4.
Available at: https://fisherpub.sjfc.edu/angle/vol2000/iss4/4