As of right now, this is the full script for Not Less Than the Good. (1) Invitatory [chapter 2, paragraph 14] The morning, which is the most memorable season of Continue Reading →
Thoreau closes Walden with a simple image of an insect hatching from within old wooden table. It’s a beautiful metaphor for the potential appearance of something amazing and surprising in Continue Reading →
I’m rereading sections of Walden and was struck by this: The winds which passed over my dwelling were such as sweep over the ridges of mountains, bearing the broken strains, Continue Reading →