Taken in the morning on another hazy, unseasonably warm day in January well after dawn.No thought of the day today - unless I think of one later on...
(Did come across something worth quoting in the correspondence between Ralph Waldo Emerson and Thomas Carlyle. Emerson says:
'Everything gets resolved into light.'
A beautiful quote, which the full text and context of which renders all the more poignant : he had recently lost his 5 year old son, and was expressing to his long-time literary soul mate of his inability to overcome his grief -'Doubtless the day will come which will resolve this, as everything gets resolved, into light, but not yet.')
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