John Muir
A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
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I think what I love about the documentary process...I'm not writing just about melancholy stuff anymore...Nothing better than a good laugh and giggling...Sticks and stones...Never idealize others. They will never live up...A man's country is not a certain area of land...
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