I then took a piece of dry stone, ground it fine in a mortar, and placed the powder in water, the sand particles sunk rapidly to the bottom, while the clay remained suspended, and by several washings and decantings the sand and clay could be approximately separated […]

Oil was welling up out of the borehole.

A zine can't help your practice if it ends up in the cybertrash unopened.

Clearly, the relationship between pictura and motto became more literal in this emblem.