One afternoon, the birch.

SIBYLLOGY: Life inside the Saussurean Bar.

“After all, is it not the way we humans shape the universe, shape time itself? Do we not take the raw stuff of chaos and impose a beginning, middle, and end on it, like the simplest and most profound of folktales, to reflect the shapes of our own tiny lives? And if the physicists are right, that the physical world changes as it is observed, and we are its only known observers, then might we not be bending the entire chaotic universe, the eternal, ever-active Now, to fit that familiar form?” Tad Williams, Sea of Silver Light

One afternoon, the birch

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October 22, 2011

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autumn, trees

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2 responses to “One afternoon, the birch.”

Ricci

October 22, 2011

What glorious golden autumn sunshine! I love the contrast of the golden leaves and the bits of clear blue sky. All the colours of the autumn…

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JoEllyn

October 24, 2011

It’s so nice to have rediscovered my love of the fall again. This photo helps show one of the reasons why! :)

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