On page 142 of my copy of the book, it is 1845 nearing the end of March and Thoreau is starting the process of building his small house, he first asks to borrow an axe. The owner of this axe states that the axe […]
Since I was ill I was asked to talk about my experience about Wooster Memorial Park.
From the second you walked off the concrete of our modern human world you are confronted by an army of trees. This was […]