Saturday, November 1, 2008

Seeing Through

"The prison was on the heights above the town, and through a small window I coud see the sea. I was gripping the bars, my face straining toward the light." - Albert Camus The Stranger

1 comment:

Jorgen said...

This must be how trees view the world through all of those power lines.

"The Stranger" is amazing, too. Thanks! And Corb, if you know people who would contribute well to this blog, give me their email(s) and I'll invite them to be authors.

I want this blog to grow to the point where I can get on each morning and see something else that is beautiful.