Earth Mother

so ya gotta lift up Emerson. and dare to take a first step.
some may discredit. he's soft. fer liberal arts grads at hamilton.

its about the prose, though, isnt it? after all.

if you can manage a sentence of critique as blindingly cool as the least found in the essays, step up and be recognized.

for me, given the past weekends exercise, a taste...

"At the gates of the forest, the surprised man of the world is forced to leave his city estimates of great and small, wise and foolish. The knapsack of custom falls off his back with the first step he makes into these precincts. Here is sanctity which shames our religions, and reality which discredits our heroes. Here we find nature to be the circumstance which dwarfs every other circumstance, and judges like a god all men that come to her."
NATURE, SECOND SERIES

(to only be fortunate enough to rest in her lap...)