distance I've felt miles I've known years
be it "paradise" awash with pretense
though rich canopies persist or "basin"
a great river's meander
though long since gone
births persistence
I can't compare merits shared
whether basement or hilltop bus stop or wetland
I am glad to have found you
“That land is a community is the basic concept of ecology, but that land is to be loved and respected is an extension of ethics. That land yields a cultural harvest is a fact long known, but latterly often forgotten.”
--Aldo Leopold "A Sand County Almanac" (1949)
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This album is haunting, beautiful, and cathartic. One of the best post-black metal albums out there. I bought a cd on Discogs, but needed the vinyl. Доберман Сатз