We came together in a North Carolina forest, I foraging my solitude among the second-growth trees and ridges of Pisgah and Nantahala. For three days I read " Pilgrim at Tinker Creek" . The book never left my presence for 45 years. Never will.
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We came together in a North Carolina forest, I foraging my solitude among the second-growth trees and ridges of Pisgah and Nantahala. For three days I read " Pilgrim at Tinker Creek" . The book never left my presence for 45 years. Never will.