“We walked
always
in beauty,
it seemed to me.
We walked
and looked about,
or stood
and looked.
Sometimes,
less often,
we would sit
down.
We did not often
speak.
The place spoke
for us
and was a kind of
speech.
We spoke to each other
in the things
we saw.”
~Wendell Berry
a pretty fall walk in the woods with David.
Nickerson State Park.
Joanna Vaughan Photography
