they seem to move through me

0099_they seem to move through me

A majestic grove of old-growth hickory on our ancestral land in Iowa.

In some mysterious way, woods have never seemed to me to be static things.
In physical terms, I move through them;
yet in metaphysical ones, they seem to move through me.

~John Robert Fowles, (1926 – 2005)

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