another A.T. shot...
moss on a log
"Yesterday afternoon, I stirred the earth about my shrubs and trees and quarrelled with the piper-grass, and now I have slept, and no longer am morose nor feel twitchings in the muscles of my face when a visitor is by." --Ralph Waldo Emerson
2 comments:
this brings back fond memories of hiking up Bear Mountain and the mountain up to Turkey Lane with Butchie (and sometimes with Judy on my shoulders).
sigh.
those were the days
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