Monday, April 25, 2011

written in stone

a peaceful evening on the lake took us past the red sandstone cordova cliffs, festooned with serviceberry blossoms and one person's attempt to change the world. everything we do has a ripple effect, just like the waves pushed by the wind...

one may understand the cosmos, but never the ego, the self is more distant than any star.

-g.k. chesterton, "the logic of elfland"

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

romantic...I hope she saw the message while the water was low!!

jse