I last posted in Northern Ontario where the beauty was boundless and all encompassing.
I am so in love with the landscape and how it is always changing and revealing different aspects of itself. I am currently reading PrairyErth by William Least Heat-Moon and it is an eloquent and deep exploration of one particular landscape in Kansas. The book is full of delightful quotes but this one struck me in particular was this one:
I like to think of landscape not as a fixed place but as path that is unwinding before my eyes, under my feet.
To see and know a place is a contemplative act. It means emptying our minds and letting what is there, in all its multiplicity and endless variety, come in.
-Gretel Ehrlich "Landscape," introduction to Legacy of Light (1987)
This seems to be what we are doing as we travel these marvelous routes and roads and allow the places to speak their own language to us as we pass through them.
A wooden suspension bridge leads the way to Ouimet Canyon.



