City Geometries, the Odd Ruin, and Some Genealogical Burrowing
25.4.10
Arbor Day: Daphne
Spotted in the Bellevue woods on Arbor Day...
"Since you cannot be my bride, you shall at least be my tree. My hair, my lyre, my quiver shall always be entwined with you, O laurel." (Apollo, from Ovid's "Metamorphoses ")
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