“In the deep discovery of the Subterranean world, a shallow part would satisfie some enquirers…The treasures of time lie high, in Urnes, Coynes, and Monuments, scarce below the roots of some vegetables. Time hath endless rarities, and shows of all varieties; which reveals old things in heaven, makes new discoveries in earth, and even earth itself a discovery. A large part of the earth is still in the Urne unto us.”
That last paragraph lands like a perfectly weighted blanket thwumping down over my spirit. I feel seen and comforted.
I liked the part of the earth recording not being touched. Toothay 👏🏻
Thank you.
Came back here to comment that all these cars stuck in the mud at burning man struck me as some sort of automobile mortichnia.
Gorgeous