"Think what it would be like if you got back to your island and there was no old man, no girl any more. No mysterious fun and games. The whole place lo...
In some mysterious way woods have never seemed to me to be static things. In physical terms, I move through them; yet in metaphysical ones, they seem to move through me.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
In some mysterious way woods have never seemed to me to be static things. In physical terms, I move ...
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