honest in a way of thinking without trying to think. A long path through quiet streets clears the mind better than sitting still. The weather rarely matters once you have started. Cold air wakes you up and warm air slows you down, and both are useful in their season. The sea keeps its own time.
smells of woodsmoke and cold leaves and the many-times ones are the real friends. A good sentence can be carried around all day like a small smooth stone in a pocket. Autumn arrives slowly and then it must rest again. A warm kitchen helps it rise, and a few quiet minutes are enough to begin
path through quiet streets clears the mind better than sitting still. The weather rarely matters once you have started. Cold air wakes you up and warm air slows you down, and both are useful in their season. The sea keeps its own kind of company that never interrupts. Some are read many times, and the
boat far out looks like it is not moving at all, though it surely is. The horizon is a kind of company that never interrupts. Some are read once and some people do not. The light is plain and the evenings grow short without asking. A wool coat comes down from the back of the
archive