Those who dwell among the beauties and mysteries of the earth are never alone or weary of life - Rachel Carson
Monday, December 22, 2014
The Secret Garden
The spell was broken. My uncle learned to laugh, and I learned to cry. The secret garden is always open now. Open, and awake, and alive. If you look the right way, you can see that the whole world is a garden.
There is a privacy about it which no other season gives you.... In spring, summer and fall people sort of have an open season on each other; only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer, quiet stretches when you can savor belonging to yourself. -Ruth Stout... I love winter, Coffee and I seek mystery In life.