"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Early morning shot
Rev. Lowry amid the blowdowns of our last tornado. Since cleaned up, this usually neglected triangle at Atlantic and Washington had almost everyone of its London Plain trees de-limbed.