A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, . . .
Or so I hope. There is a proposal to frack under these woods, which I am hoping won't be approved.
Letter to Gustave Flaubert from George Sand
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To Gustave Flaubert, at Croisset Nohant June 21, 1868
Why am I not the ... river which cradles you with its sweet *murmuring *and
which brings you freshn...
9 hours ago
3 comments:
I'll keep hoping! That second from the top looks like some amazing abstract painting. The brightness and the reflections.
Oh, it is NOT an understatement saying that fracking would be criminal.
aw hell
One lovely long tree of a thought.
Luminosity.
Let it fall gently like a magic stake through their fracking transylvanian hearts.
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