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What Thoreau said

I had three pieces of limestone on my desk, but I was terrified to find that they required to be dusted daily, when the furniture of my mind was all undusted still, and threw them out of the window in disgust.

How, then, could I have a furnished house? I would rather sit in the open air, for no dust gathers on the grass, unless where man has broken ground.

From ‘Walden’

For once, words fail me

So here is a photo diary of yesterday in chronological order. Put in your own commentary if it amuses you. If not, don’t worry.
Perhaps my own verbiage will return in due course.