Sunday, January 28, 2007

frostian sunday...

...The view was all in lines
Straight up and down of tall slim trees
Too much alike to mark or name a place by
So as to say for certain I was here
Or somewhere else: I was just far from home.
[The Wood-Pile - Robert Frost]

Add four solid inches of snow on top [with more falling and promised to fall] and you have a thoughtful evening.

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