The Pathless Woods, I am at peace
I read a poem today from Lord Byron, Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage, one passage in it stuck in my mind so deeply that I wanted to share it with you: “There is … Continue reading The Pathless Woods, I am at peace
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I read a poem today from Lord Byron, Childe Harold’s Pilgrimage, one passage in it stuck in my mind so deeply that I wanted to share it with you: “There is … Continue reading The Pathless Woods, I am at peace
There is nothing more invigorating nor nostalgic than walking out into the cold night air and enjoying the aroma of firewood burning in my neighbor’s fireplaces! I stood on my … Continue reading and visions of days gone by