Thursday, September 29, 2011

A Little Thoreau That Goes a Long Way

From Walden: "The morning wind forever blows, the poem of creation is uninterrupted; . . . ."  


 

2 comments:

arlyn said...

Robley - loved your reflections, and the audio (geese?) over water...the curious image of fish swimming in a reflected forest...so magical!

Robley H said...

Thank you, Arlyn. I think the calls are actually crows, and at the very end you might hear the chatter of three biology majors arriving to look for snails. :-)