James Schuyler

“Looking at the sky last night and the moon in the first fresh dark, just a few stars, bright with their cold flares, I had a little crumpled thought, 'Oh well, the moon. It's just another place like California.' One's imagination drags its feet as we are inexorably hauled into the future.”

“A nothing day full ofwild beauty....Little fish stream by, a river in water. ”

“I wish i could press snowflakes in a book like flowers.”