solitude

Dec 17, 2005 20:18

Chapter 5 of Thoreau's WaldenThis is a delicious evening, when the whole body is one sense, and imbibes delight through every pore. I go and come with a strange liberty in Nature, a part of herself. As I walk along the stony shore of the pond in my shirt sleeves, though it is cool as well as cloudy and windy, and I see nothing special to attract ( Read more... )

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thehashishin December 17 2005, 23:26:09 UTC
i wish i could read. :(

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marrrrrrs December 18 2005, 00:04:53 UTC
ha, why can't you?
lazy ass
;)

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