Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
Showing posts with label landscape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label landscape. Show all posts
Friday, December 12, 2008
Landscape as Subjective Figure
perhaps the landscape isn't what we rest in, perhaps the landscape is a consequence of who we are
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