not a pretty picture. not a good. not a bad. picture. but an argument.

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

across the lake

"When he chopped through the river's inch of ice and watched the water well up and overflow the hole it seemed like some dark force from the ancient heart of the earth that could at any time rise around them silently and obliterate their little human noises and tracks and restore the plain to its emptiness again."

from "Genesis" by Wallace Stegner