Like the body, the skin, the senses or empiricism, the landscape is clothed in a patchwork of tatters. As frail as paradise itself, lost as often and for as long, it is found or revealed in fragments. Bits from here and now, the detritus of places.  -Michel Serres

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    This green is magnificent.
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