December 17, 1851

in Thoreau’s Journal:

The winter morning is the time to see in perfection the woods and shrubs wearing their snowy and frosty dress….The trees wear their morning burden but coarsely after midday and it no longer expresses the character of the tree…..

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You wander zigzag through the aisles of the wood, where stillness and twilight reign.