Monday, 23 April 2012

State of Being

Walking through the forest at Quechee Gorge in Vermont I stumbled over a survey marker  from 1972. What a good rubbing that would have made ..... then in the midst of the path, a tree with bark that was so like a painting from the impressionists ... and I will always remember Vermont for the clear, sweet pine air that permeates every fibre of one's being.

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