Photos from an autumn morning hike in Boulder Colorado.
Photos from an autumn morning hike in Boulder Colorado.
I am still patiently waiting for tube-free toilet paper. You?
Dewdrops on spiderwebs and words from John Muir.
One of the rich, ripe days that enlarge one’s life-so much of sun upon one side of it,so much of moon on the other.-John Muir
To the sane and free it will hardly seem necessaryto cross the continent in search of wild beauty,however easy the way,for they find it in abundancewherever they chance to be.-John Muir
Come to the woods, for here there is rest.There is no repose like that ofthe green deep woods.Here grow the wallflower and the violet.The squirrel will come and sit upon your knee,the logcock will wake you in the morning.Sleep in forgetfulness of all ill.-John Muir
Warm, sunny day,thrilling plants and animals and rocks alike,making sap and blood flow fast,and making every particle…throb and swirland dance in glad accord like star-dust. No dullness anywhere visible or thinkable. No stagnation, no death. Everything kept in joyful rhythmic motionin the pulses of Nature’s big heart.-John Muir