long ago
atop this wooded hill, breeze
tossing leaves,
Emerson’s pages ruffling,
a habitat discovered
Day 26
26 Sunday Apr 2015
26 Sunday Apr 2015
Daily Discussions of craft and the writing life
Cultivating compassion for all creatures great and small
Advancing the science of gardening and other stuff since 2009
At the Intersection of Art and Spirituality
Observe. Tend. Awaken.
Observe. Tend. Awaken.
The biography of a tiny forest
Starting a new job in Chicago
Advancing Analytics in Children's Hospitals
A helpful guide through analytics and data for health care
Where there’s Poverty, Passing … and Poetry, there be Truth
Poetry and Stories by Zach Jackson
Word-Experimentalist
Passion for writing ignites my soul's momentum
Garden Design, Gardening and Interior Decorating information, how-to, and ideas
Public Health Matters
Love this visual, and the dual play with “leaves” and all the associations called up by “Emerson.”
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Thanks. Emerson blew my mind 30 (?!) years ago. I am just now seeing how thoroughly.
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How perfect is the picture and the words for Emerson as inspiration! So much in so few words. Simply gorgeous.
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Thanks very much. So glad you liked it. And so happy to find another Emerson/Thoreau person!
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I was really big into them in the 7th grade and learned so much. I still enjoy a good read from them.
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You were way ahead of me!!
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I think I was born reading and then my family were huge and eclectic readers. So…
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Gorgeously written!
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Awwwww. That is really kind of you. Thanks.
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I feel Emerson strongly in your words.
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So kind of you to say so. Thanks.
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You created an atmosphere through your words.
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Thank you. So glad you liked it b
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You accomplished a lot with few words, kudos for your take on the prompt.
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Thanks very much. Appreciate your encouragement.
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you said quite a lot in just a short vignette… nice
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Thanks very much!
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Love that last line and the emotions that you evoke throughout this piece.
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Thanks very much. Lots of rewrites on that last line, so thanks for saying that.
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To describe nature as a lover is human’s highest prize..
and to be in love with nature like a lover is to
never be alone..:)
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Wow. Well said!
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I love how you capture the moments of reading Emerson.. So few words and yet I can see you sitting there reading,
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Thanks so much
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It always amazes me how much can be implied in just a few short verses – Emerson and nature, a person on a hill discovering a new world – perfect little vignette!
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Thank you! Much appreciated.
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Cleverly done – reads as a classic
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Thank you. So glad you liked it.
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This matched the prompt perfectly. I could see that image so clearly and the coming home to Emerson. Well done!
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Thank you so much. Appreciate the encouragement.
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A flowing and vivid tribute. Beautiful.
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Thank you. Very kind of you to say that.
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