Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long
as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature --
the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.
Rachel Carson, Silent Spring
So many lovely things to contemplate in our woods today...
Seeds ready for flight.
A teeny-tiny bouquet.
Wonderful, complex textures.
And the tall, tall beautiful-in-every-season canopy of trees.
See the nest way up in the tippy top of that tree? I think it belongs to the red hawk that soars over our house from time to time. Oh, I do love these woods.
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