Tuesday, June 13, 2017

I see large mosses on the beach, crimson and lighter.

June 13

I see large mosses on the beach, crimson and lighter, already spread on the sand. 

See children going a-flagging and returning with large bundles, for the sake of the inmost tender blade. They go miles for them here.

H. D. Thoreau, Journal, June 13, 1857

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