TEBBUTT | Robin’s Song
Ever since surviving my first winter here in Ithaca, I have learned to recognise the song of the robin (Turdus migratorius) as a welcome signal of spring. The warm trills vie with the sun to…
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TEBBUTT | Tough to Swallow: Ruminations of a (Self-)Righteous Vegetarian
There toll the jarring chimes of cognitive dissonance. It is a feeling I have become used to over the course of my 20s; the more secure the identities I build up, the more freely I…