
Coastal Redwoods, Hospitality

But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?

Cradle or grave?
Or both?
I feel now that my average height is rather short.

Strike that.
Very short.

Very,
very short.
Another world lives beyond my line of sight.
Please pass this along to our Host.
I've had a lovely time.
Labels: Muir Woods, The Wisdom of Wilderness
8 Comments:
Woah, amazing. Matchsticks of our God bewilder us with their Greatness.
Erin -- God's handiwork and your handy words make great partners. Lovely pictures, lovely thoughts. Glad to be here with you, if only for a minute.
Oh, so beautiful. One day...
wow!!! Lovely collection of pictures...Keep it up.
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WoW! such an amazing pictures.
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