An Empty Park
Feeling a bit poetic today on my walk with Gabby Douglas through the Clement Farm Trail. Took my camera along and took some shots. I’m not sure they’re the best quality, but I liked them. And I thought they best represented our 45 minutes in the wilderness. Along the way, I couldn’t help but think of David Budbill, wandering through the Vermont woods.
“Others rush off to work while I lie here in silence waiting for a few words to come drifting over from the other side. No wonder I never make any money. I am being punished for having such a good time.”
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