I am enjoying the ravine as much as ever, the leaves down and the bare trees allowing for a view up Nail Creek as it winds toward the dam. To be perched above the creek creates a wonderful perspective on a constantly changing geography.
Would that our leaders perched on high could see the changing landscape as well; or see anything for that matter, other than their personal well being. I mean those anointed leaders of the local woods as well as those in the forest. A basic understanding of the world you are supposed to be "in charge of" would be a minimum requirement, needing some study, true, and less ideological entrenchment, very true.
But they are in charge- we are not. They know what to do- we don't. They are- we are not...
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