The Creeks ...
are an active Mystery, fresh every minute.
Theirs is the mystery of the continuous creation and all that providence implies:
the uncertainty of vision, the horror of the fixed,
the dissolution of the present,
the intricacy of beauty,
the pressure of fecundity,
the elusiveness of the free,
and the flawed nature of perfection.
Annie Dillard
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