Henry David Thoreau

When his moral compass faltered, Henry David turned to his phone's GPS

Thoreau and phone

Views of the Northeast went on a walk around Walden Pond the other day.

Copyright Views of the Northeast. Posted in the Universal Hub pool on Flickr.

Henry speaks

The Blog of Henry David Thoreau:

The notes of the wood thrush and the sounds of a vibrating chord, these affect me as many sounds once did often, and as almost all should. The strains of the aolian harp and of the wood are the truest and loftiest preachers that I know now left on this earth. ...

Via Leslie Turek.