Tractor
03-18-2006, 14:30
"I stopped to hike into a blackwater swamp of tupelo and bald cypress.....I had this powerful sence of life going about the business of getting on with itself.......Things were growing so fast I could almost feel the heat from their generation: the slow friction of leaf against bud case, petal against petal. For some time I stood among the high mysteries of being as they consumed the decay of old life."
William Least Heat Moon
.....I gotta get back on the trail. Soon AND later!
William Least Heat Moon
.....I gotta get back on the trail. Soon AND later!