“The Meadow... Only one of them succeeded in making a life here... He weathered. Before a backdrop of natural beauty, he lived a life from which everything was taken but a place. He lived so close to the real world… — James Galvin Copy Share Image
The history of the meadow goes like this. No one owns it, no one ever will. — James Galvin Copy Share Image
“When we think of our lives as what we have done, memory becomes a museum with one long shelf on which we arrange a… — James Galvin Copy Share Image
“The Meadow... Only one of them succeeded in making a life here... He weathered. Before a backdrop of natural beauty, he lived a life… — James Galvin Copy Share Image
And for a minute, maybe longer... everything that threatens us, threatens to save us. — James Galvin Copy Share Image
The history of the meadow goes like this. No one owns it, no one ever will. — James Galvin Copy Share Image
“Let us begin with a simple line, Drawn as a child would draw it, To indicate the horizon, More real than the real horizon,… — James Galvin Copy Share Image
