“Touch is a reciprocal action, a gesture of exchange with the world. To make an impression is also to receive one, and the soles of our feet, shaped by the surfaces they press upon, are landscapes themselves with their own worn channels and roving lines. They perhaps most closely resemble the patterns of ridge and swirl revealed when a tide has ebbed over flat sand”
— Robert Macfarlane
Monthly Archives: July 2014
On the Rhode
Watch Tower
On Green
The Ghost of A Pilgrim
“There is no mystery in this association of woods and otherworlds, for as anyone who has walked the woods knows, they are places of correspondence, of call and answer. Visual affinities of color, relief and texture abound. A fallen branch echoes the deltoid form of a streambed into which it has come to rest. Chrome yellow autumn elm leaves find their color rhyme in the eye-ring of the blackbird. Different aspects of the forest link unexpectedly with each other, and so it is that within the stories, different times and worlds can be joined.”
— Robert Macfarlane
Lessons From Uncle Jordan
Coffee in the Afternoon
Meeting the Goats
Two Hungry Littles
“Life is ours to be spent, not to
be saved.”
― D.H. Lawren