There be many shapes of mystery,
and many things God makes to be,
past hope or fear,
and the end men looked for cometh not,
and a path is there where no one sought.
so hath it fallen here.
--Euripides
Friday, October 16, 2009
Nature abhors a vacuum
We didn't have too many "views" as the Smoky Mountains were living up to their name.
But without that fog, the light coming through the trees wouldn't be quite so charming...
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