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“being the richest man in the cemetery doesn't matter to me. going to bed at night saying we've done something wonderful... that's what...

the first was fireflies as it was about that time of year when they make their appearance. with all the recent rains and humidity...

i walked into the heavily wooded area most likely infested with ticks, mosquitos, black flies, etc., just waiting...

“ineffable beauty” ― john muir it was pitch black save for the light of my headlamp. i had arrived at my destination for which i had a...