“I sat staring, staring, staring – half lost, learning a new language or rather the same language in a different dialect.
So still were the big woods where I sat, sound might not yet have been born.”
-Emily Carr
“I sat staring, staring, staring – half lost, learning a new language or rather the same language in a different dialect.
So still were the big woods where I sat, sound might not yet have been born.”
-Emily Carr