Saturday, October 4, 2008

romantic ecology.


"They grew among the mossy stones, about and about them; some rested their heads upon these stones as on a pillow for weariness, and the rest tossed and reeled and danced, and seemed as if they verily laughed with the wind that blew upon them over the lake."
(From Dorothy Wordsworth's The Grasmere Journals.)

I love it I love it I love it I love it.

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