in Thoreau’s Journal:
The life, the joy that is in blue sky after a storm. There is no account of the blue sky in history. Before I walked in the ruts of travel, now I adventured….
in Thoreau’s Journal:
The life, the joy that is in blue sky after a storm. There is no account of the blue sky in history. Before I walked in the ruts of travel, now I adventured….
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