Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Great Regulars: "What brought me to the woods

was the prospect of living with nothing between me and the earth — none of the electronic gibber-jabber. I craved directness and quiet. What brought me to the woods was an impulse to get lost, to almost literally be off the map." [--Baron Wormser]

from Elizabeth W. Garber: Village Soup: A Year of Poetry from a Wealth of Maine Poets:

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