-Photo credit: Morleyroarly
Roads go ever ever on,
Over rock and under tree,
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea;
Over snow by winter sown,
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.
-Roads Go Ever On, JRR Tolkien
2 comments:
Nice. Good choice of poem for that image.
I imagine Canoga Park/West Hills in the LA basin looked like that once... before all the people moved in.
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