It’s always Thoreau Time ’round here. Or Emerson. I think I’m a transcendentalist, born in the wrong time.
We need the tonic of wildness…we require that land and see be indefinitely wild… we can never have enough nature.
-H. D. Thoreau
I’m really thinking my word for 2014 is going to be “wild”. It just keeps popping up all around me, and, let’s face it, I’m about half-feral on the best of days.