Published May 2, 2004 12:00AM
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Outside magazine, March 1995
Big Weather The Ice Storm The picturesque has become terror, whole forests collapsing at once. Lessness rules. By Barry Hannah The Gale Forty-knot winds. Fifty-foot seas. And a ship that suddenly seems like a shanty. By Robert Stone Floods Streets submerged, people in boats, pigs on roofs–that’s some rain dance. By William S. Burroughs Tornadoes The anvil is on the horizon, waiting to make its mark. When it does, you’ll know it. By Jane Smiley |