“… I
come into the peace of wild things
who
do not tax their lives with forethought of grief …
For
a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.”
~ “The Peace of Wild Things”
~ Wendell Berry
~ born 1934
~ American novelist, poet, environmental
activist, cultural critic & farmer
A
beautiful four point white-tailed deer buck strikes a majestic pose as a
peaceful hush sweeps across the field as a midwinter snowfall begins cascading
from the sky in this high contrast monochrome shot I captured in the park in
the late afternoon of a February day.
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