I think I'm falling for him.
January 13th Trailwork day canceled
7 years ago
Where do we find ourselves? In a series which we do not know the extremes, and believe that it has none. We wake and find ourselves on a stair; there are stairs below us, which we seem to have ascended; there are stairs above us, many a one, which go upward out of sight... Ghostlike, we glide through nature, and should not know our place again.
3 comments:
That sounds great :)
I've been a regular reader for 6 months or so, goodluck.
Thanks...:).
You must think i'm crazy, lol.
Aren't we all a bit cuckoo?! :)
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