07 November 2014
Autumn Streamside - Corvallis, Montana
“What a joy it is to feel the soft, springy earth under my feet once more, to follow grassy roads that lead to ferny brooks where I can bathe my fingers in a cataract of rippling notes, or to clamber over a stone wall into green fields that tumble and roll and climb in riotous gladness!” – Helen Keller, deaf & blind US lecturer, 1880 - 1968
(Added joy: I managed to not make a splash in today's beauteous scene at the lurching ‘snap!’ of a seemingly sturdy limb wedged into the log jamup!)
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this is a great shot!! glad you stayed dry:) I'm lingering over the words by Helen Keller. Her sense of touch like'bathe my fingers in a cataract of rippling notes' gorgeous!!
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