beauty is subversive in the distemper of these times
The Tangled Weave of a Michigan Autumn
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.
Perfect match-up of your quote and photo. I love the way the creek meanders through the woods.
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Meander….that’s just the right word!
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The picture is so beautiful..the place looks amazing
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Thanks and I’m sure you would enjoy it, especially this time of year when the sunshine is bright and the temps are crisp.
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so beautiful
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