With Thing 1 and Thing 2.
Now bring on the snow.
Who is Sylvia, what did she?
11 hours ago
Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less,
Withdraws into its happiness:
The mind, that ocean where each kind
Does straight its own resemblance find;
Yet it creates, transcending these,
Far other worlds, and other seas;
Annihilating all that's made
To a green thought in a green shade.
Andrew Marvell, "The Garden" 41-48
2 comments:
Add snowshoes to the list of things you need (maybe snowshoes with a sassy heel). You haven't hiked until you've looked down at someone's chimney and hiked right over those pesky chainlink fences that get summer hikes down.
Looks fun, and today with the rain in the valley, looks like you get your wish, snow-wise.
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