1.0The Maine Journal of Conservation and Sustainabilityhttps://umaine.edu/spirerich900600<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="L9lWMIOizl"><a href="https://umaine.edu/spire/2023/04/21/kunz/">Art & Poetry Series: Stellar field 1, Night</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://umaine.edu/spire/2023/04/21/kunz/embed/#?secret=L9lWMIOizl" width="100%" height="338" title="“Art & Poetry Series: Stellar field 1, Night” — The Maine Journal of Conservation and Sustainability" data-secret="L9lWMIOizl" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); /* ]]> */ </script> By Tanja Kunz   Stellar field 1 Stellar field 1, oil on canvas, 36″x36″   Night Back in the beginning, when the world exploded, the winged, the two and four legged, the rooted and the swimming, we were all specks, suspended in the galaxy. Tiny lights, they say. Around then, or not long afterwards, gravity […]https://umaine.edu/spire/wp-content/uploads/sites/254/2023/04/2023D_Stellar-Field-1_revised_Final-scaled.jpg25602555