Pages

Thursday, February 18, 2010

snowy evening





"Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow."

From "Stepping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening"

There's something comforting and small townish in Robert Frost.

- Photo taken in the woods behind my house, and yes, no one saw me stop there to watch it fill up with snow and the village is Knoxville, which is a little more than a village but I like to think of it as such since I generally stay in my part of the city which makes it village-like to me. Well, maybe more town-like but somewhat smaller and more intimate than the whole.


1 comment: