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Photo By Maverick - "I know I am crazy therefore I am not crazy, isn't that crazy?"  -- Captain Jack Sparrow

Photo By Maverick - "I know I am crazy therefore I am not crazy, isn't that crazy?" -- Captain Jack Sparrow

Photo By Maverick. Yet it is in this loneliness that the deepest activities begin. It is here that you discover act without motion, labor that is profound repose, vision in obscurity, and, beyond all desire, a fulfillment whose limits extend to infinity. -- Thomas Merton

Photo By Maverick. Yet it is in this loneliness that the deepest activities begin. It is here that you discover act without motion, labor that is profound repose, vision in obscurity, and, beyond all desire, a fulfillment whose limits extend to infinity. -- Thomas Merton

Photo by Maverick. Depot-  “The locomotives are black. The coal is black. The tracks are black.  The night is black. So what am I going to do with color?” -- O. Winston Link

Photo by Maverick. Depot- “The locomotives are black. The coal is black. The tracks are black. The night is black. So what am I going to do with color?” -- O. Winston Link

Photo By Maverick. Yellow. I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I love. -- Conor Obers

Photo By Maverick. Yellow. I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I love. -- Conor Obers

Photo By Maverick. Ah! on Thanksgiving day.... When the care-wearied man seeks his mother once more, And the worn matron smiles where the girl smiled before. What moistens the lips and what brightens the eye? What calls back the past, like the rich pumpkin pie? ~John Greenleaf Whittier

Photo By Maverick. Ah! on Thanksgiving day.... When the care-wearied man seeks his mother once more, And the worn matron smiles where the girl smiled before. What moistens the lips and what brightens the eye? What calls back the past, like the rich pumpkin pie? ~John Greenleaf Whittier

Photo By Maverick -- October --- Aye, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath! When woods begin to wear the crimson leaf, And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief And the year smiles as it draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, Like to a good old age released from care, Journeying, in long serenity, away. In such a bright, late quiet, would that I Might wear out life like thee, 'mid bowers and brooks And dearer yet…

Photo By Maverick -- October --- Aye, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath! When woods begin to wear the crimson leaf, And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief And the year smiles as it draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, Like to a good old age released from care, Journeying, in long serenity, away. In such a bright, late quiet, would that I Might wear out life like thee, 'mid bowers and brooks And dearer yet…

Photo By Maverick. Sanctuary ~~~~It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see.  - Henry David Thoreau

Photo By Maverick. Sanctuary ~~~~It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see. - Henry David Thoreau

Photo By Maverick. Pioneer Mother  (inscription) Whither thou goest I will go Where Thou lodgest I will Lodge Thy people shall be my people And thy God my God

Photo By Maverick. Pioneer Mother (inscription) Whither thou goest I will go Where Thou lodgest I will Lodge Thy people shall be my people And thy God my God

Photo by Maverick ---- Harmony ~---- "Art is a harmony parallel with nature." -- Paul Cezanne

Photo by Maverick ---- Harmony ~---- "Art is a harmony parallel with nature." -- Paul Cezanne

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