“And suddenly everything around me seemed to grow quiet, as if he were the wind that blew and I were just a… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
Ah, I could lay me down in this long grass And close my eyes, and let the quiet wind Blow over me — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
We were in the shadow of the mountains, the light was cool and quiet and no wind was stirring. The aspen trunks… — Ansel Adams Copy Share Image
