"There is peace there: and silence is there--and, withal, a beauty that is not like any other beauty." Fiona Macleod speaking of the highlands in winter
*A Sunday afternoon walk through the woods behind my house renders to me the peace, silence and beauty Macleod so eloquently speaks of.
*A Sunday afternoon walk through the woods behind my house renders to me the peace, silence and beauty Macleod so eloquently speaks of.
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