"If the day and the night are such that you greet them with joy, and life emits a fragrance like flowers and sweet scented herbs, is more elastic, more starry,more immortal....that is your success." -Thoreau
LITTLE THINGS by Orrick Johns (1887-1946) (excerpts)
There's nothing very beautiful ....
About the rush of faces in the town by day.
But a light tan cow in a pale green mead
That is very beautiful, beautiful indeed.
And the soft March wind, and the low March mist
are better than kisses in a dark street kissed.
The fragrance of the forest when it wakes at dawn......
The fragrance of a trim green village lawn,
The hearing of the murmur of the rain at play...
These things are beautiful, beautiful as day!
And I shan't stand waiting for love or scorn
When the feast is laid for a day new-born........
Oh, better let the little things I loved when little , return when the heart finds the great things brittle;
And better is a temple made of bark , than a tall stone temple that may stand too long.....
"Little Things" from 1000 Beautiful Things, 1942
Photographs 2018
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