Along the road into Papscanee Preserve.
Some of the corn near here had small ears despite not being very tall.
Along the road into Papscanee Preserve.
Some of the corn near here had small ears despite not being very tall.
I learned…that inspiration does not come like a bolt, nor is it kinetic, energetic striving, but it comes into us slowly and quietly and all the time, though we must regularly and every day give it a little chance to start flowing, prime it with a little solitude and idleness.




