I did however used to think, you know, in the woods walking, and as a kid playing in the woods, that there was a kind of immanence there – that woods, a place of order, had a sense, a kind of presence, that you could feel; that there was something peculiarly, physically present, a feeling of place almost conscious…. like God. It evoked that.
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| — | Robert Creely. |
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