“The summer night is like a perfection of thought.” Wallace Stevens
Showing posts with label August. Show all posts
Showing posts with label August. Show all posts
Thursday, 1 August 2019
Wednesday, 1 August 2018
Monday, 7 August 2017
Saturday, 1 August 2015
AUGUST
"In August,
the large masses of berries, which, when in flower, had attracted many wild
bees, gradually assumed their bright velvety crimson hue, and by their weight
again bent down and broke their tender limbs."
Henry David Thoreau
Henry David Thoreau
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