"and there was this feeling there—this overwhelming feeling of anticipated joy and unfettered possibility—that is still palpable in my consciousness. the feeling of good things—unknown and unmentionable yet vaguely familiar—to come. life, in all its glory, sprawled out in front of me in a moment." - shelley mcconkie
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
The roots are riotous
"And don't think the garden loses its ecstasy in winter. It's quiet, but the roots are down there riotous."
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