By noon the asphalt on Old River Road has gone soft enough to take a bootheel, and it gives off that flat, oily smell of baked tar into the humidity...
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June dusk in East Tennessee rises before it falls. It comes up out of the creek beds first, a blue-gray exhalation that climbs the ridges until the tree lines blur....
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The air in the cove at five in the morning is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decomposing hemlock logs. Sitting against the fluted base of a mature...
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The spring moves in a series of halts and surges through the coves of Blount and Monroe counties. On the south-facing benches where the sun strikes early, the leaf litter...
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The yellow poplar canopy is still mostly gray bone, though the topmost twigs have begun to blur with the first copper-green of late April. Down in the hollow, where the...
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