Along the iron veins that traverse the frame of our country, beat and flow the fiery pulses of its exertion, hotter and faster every hour. All vitality is concentrated through those throbbing arteries into the central cities; the country is passed over like a green sea by narrow bridges, and we are thrown back in continually closer crowds on the city gates. John Ruskin

Nan bridge U

Photo Nancy Six

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6 Responses to

  1. Barb Estinson says:

    Nice.

  2. Di Anne Lewis says:

    I don’t think I’ll ever see a quote like John Ruskin’s (complete with Nancy Six’s photo) without feeling sad for what once was – – – the country passed over like a green sea indeed – – –

  3. Jesse says:

    The pictures are to a whole new level this year!

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