02/01/2024
"I spent that night in a dense part of the forest, surrounded by an untuned orchestra of crickets. At sunset the day's light came amber and slantwise through the pines, and I saw millions of particles of pollen ticking down through it, gilded by the light, a steady shower of tree dust that settled on my skin and set the air seething." ... from THE OLD WAYS by Robert MacFarlane
I loved this book and the spell that his words cast. Every page is a feast of living, breathing imagery. This is some of the finest nature prose you will ever read.