07 August 2014

"The Seed of Sorrow, and So Much Delight"

Yes, Ray Kennedy was right. All these things made one feel that one ought to do one's best, and help to fulfill some desire of the dust that slept there. A dream had been dreamed there long ago, in the night of ages, and the wind had whispered some promise to the sadness of the savage. In their own way, those people had felt the beginnings of what was to come. These potsherds were like fetters that bound one to a long chain of human endeavor.

Willa Sibert Cather, The Song of the Lark

1 comment:

Pete said...

Your photo looks to be of the cliff dwelling ruins in AZ. Canyon de Chelley or Oak Creek Canyon...or another? We've traveled to the first two in the past. Hard to forget those sites.