Thursday, January 11, 2018

Monday. Rain, rain


January 11. 

Monday. Rain, rain — washes off almost every vestige of snow.

H. D. Thoreau, Journal,  January 11, 1858

A Book of the Seasons,  by Henry Thoreau, January 11
A Book of the Seasons,  by Henry Thoreau
 "A book, each page written in its own season, 
out-of-doors, in its own locality."
 ~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx ©  2009-2023

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