It may be that when we no longer know what to do
we have come our real work,
and that when we no longer know which way to go
we have come to our real journey.
The mind that is not baffled is not employed.
The impeded stream is the one that sings.
- Wendell Berry
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Our national flower, part 3
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
A pet peeve, these darn cups! I see you've linked my blog - thanks!
1 comment:
A pet peeve, these darn cups! I see you've linked my blog - thanks!
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