Sunday, March 21, 2010

More Resigned

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"The damp earth is as red as flesh, or blood, and so fecund that
you can almost hear the thrumming, rustling push of growth up
through it."

Anne Rivers Siddons

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Trees of Time and Place

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"As if you could kill time without injuring eternity."

Henry David Thoreau

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Loose Conciousness

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"Tangled branches of
Shadowy hair
Wrinkle crisp lines
In the (...) air."

Charlotte Ballard - The Maple Dances


Monday, March 1, 2010