And so, this blog will be taking a rest for a few days, as will we. Take the chance to catch up on archived essays, or hit some of the adjoining blogs and the ones adjoining those. It's been fun finding a community of bloggers out there with whom I have so much in common.
In these days of despair, it's always good to find some more friends and family.
Until later, I'll leave you with some favored nature quotes.
I was born upon thy bank, river,
My blood flows in thy stream,
And thou meanderest forever
At the bottom of my dream
Henry David Thoreau
I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don't take notice.
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it.
Let the rain kiss you.
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
Let the rain sing you a lullaby.