The Gobletness of it All
Go forth into the day And make it yours.
Tall walls. Walls that even sunlight cannot penetrate. No sound. No scent.
Go forth into the day And make it yours.
For peace without, first find peace within
For peace without, first find peace within
rambling
I can't believe it
elemental
bare branches
Almost there!
Wendell Berry – 1934-2026
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