I felt a positive yearning toward one bush this afternoon. There was a match found for me at last. I fell in love with a shrub oak.
Autumn: From the Journal of Henry D. Thoreau (ed. 1892)
I felt a positive yearning toward one bush this afternoon. There was a match found for me at last. I fell in love with a shrub oak.
Autumn: From the Journal of Henry D. Thoreau (ed. 1892)