Teaching My Sons to Swim in Walden Pond   We must look a long time before we can see. —⁠Henry David Thoreau, 2 July 1842   Dark woods, deep pond, the pond locked in the woods; woods looking up from the pond. End of summer’s oak-green, birch-wan, hickory, pitch pine, alder almost purple. September growing […]

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