Cinnamon ferns
Originally uploaded by louis dallara
CAMPFIRE, EVENING
“Do you see the fire glow on my ice smoothed slab, and on my two ferns and the rubus and grass panicles? And do you hear how sweet a sleepsong the fall and cascades are singing?”
John Muir
From my front yard, how lucky I am.
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