"Crossing a bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in my thoughts any occurrence of special good fortune, I have enjoyed a perfect exhilaration. I am glad to the brink of fear."
Emerson, Nature
"Crossing a bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in my thoughts any occurrence of special good fortune, I have enjoyed a perfect exhilaration. I am glad to the brink of fear."
Emerson, Nature
(via definitelydope)
Encroachment — Bean Hollow State Beach, Pescadero-ish, California (by Jeff Swanson — www.interfacingnature.com)
my older sister is a third grade teacher. today her class is going on a field trip to a local cave with stalactite/stalagmite formations, then watching an episode of reading rainbow that discusses books about caves.
i could not be more jealous of those damn third graders. i’ve been studying for the LSAT all day. nothing could be less like the feelings of childhood wonderment and imagination than studying for a standardized test.
(Source: MSNBC)