Life’s Unquiet Dream
“Thy light alone... gives grace and truth to life’s unquiet dream”
~ Percy Bysshe Shelley, “Hymn to Intellectual Beauty”
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I lost my creative rhythm toward the end of this summer. In mid-
~ Percy Bysshe Shelley, “Hymn to Intellectual Beauty”
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I lost my creative rhythm toward the end of this summer. In mid-
August I somehow fell out of sync with the regular activity of my
own life.
Not even our annual canoe trip to the Boundary Waters could bring
Not even our annual canoe trip to the Boundary Waters could bring
me around. The photos I wanted to take, among other things,
seemed just beyond my reach.
It took me the better part of a month to recognize my predicament,
It took me the better part of a month to recognize my predicament,
and then some patience before life’s cadence began to reveal itself
again. Up north over the Labor Day weekend, Beauty offered this
glimpse into the heart of it all.
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