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Everything is within the world of meaningfulness: the world holds forth. A written and photographic meditation on autumn and dying

Henry Bugbee's "even strokes" and a ‘somewhat absolute’ in experience

Graced by the quiet and concentrated company of a heron and Henry Bugbee in the Cambridge University Botanic Garden

Yourself a newborn bard of the Holy Ghost, — cast behind you all conformity, and acquaint men and women at first hand with Deity. On letting Christian language go in the spirit of Jesus

Our whole involvements as whole beings in the whole world

"For while all things were in quiet silence" . . . Exploring Advent with Henry Bugbee 2