“I’m gonna sit here in my place on the hill behind the house. Waiting. And watching. And nothing moving down there. The valley look pretty bare in the snow. Just the house, gray and lonely down by the river all… — S.D. Crockett Copy Share Image
When the ground was partially bare of snow, and a few warm days had dried its surface somewhat, it was pleasant to compare the first tender signs of the infant year just peeping forth with the stately beauty of the… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
