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| Pictures from a late afternoon walk on Sunday I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips. ~Violette Leduc |
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
cathedral of summer
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3 comments:
I LOVE the fenceline.
Reminds of Emily Dickinson. I want to walk with bare feet across the stones. Happy Summer xx
beautiful images.
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