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Thread: Inversnaid: A Photo Essay
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10-12-2011, 12:41 PM #1
Inversnaid: A Photo Essay
Inversnaid by Gerard Manley Hopkins
This darksome burn, horseback brown,
His rollrock highroad roaring down,
In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam
Flutes and low to the lake falls home.
A windpuff-bonnet of fawn-froth
Turns and twindles over the broth
Of a pool so pitchblack, fell-frowning,
It rounds and rounds Despair to drowning.
Degged with dew, dappled with dew
Are the groins of the braes that the brook treads through,
Wiry heathpacks, flitches of fern,
And the beadbonny ash that sits over the burn.
What would the world be, once bereft
Of wet and of wildness? Let them be left,
O let them be left, wildness and wet;
Long live the weeds and the wilderness yet.
We heard you in our twilight caves, one hundred fathom deep below, for notes of joy can pierce the waves, that drown each sound of war and woe.
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10-12-2011, 01:13 PM #2
Montucky is bringing the stoke!
Its rad to see the ole 575 getting some good action.
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10-12-2011, 01:45 PM #3
That last shot is $$$... I was so busy looking at the scenery that I didn't even notice the rider in the bottom of the picture.
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10-12-2011, 01:53 PM #4
more than a few stunners!! bangers all
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10-12-2011, 02:29 PM #5
Hell yes.
"The skis just popped me up out of the snow and I went screaming down the hill on a high better than any heroin junkie." She Ra
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10-12-2011, 04:08 PM #6Registered User
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Fantastic stoke - thanks! And yeah, that last shot is amazing.
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10-12-2011, 04:18 PM #7
Awesome!
Florence Nightingale's Stormtrooper
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10-12-2011, 06:14 PM #8
sickedness
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10-15-2011, 09:39 PM #9
Good stuff. Esp the last pic.
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