Saturday, December 06, 2008

The river of our vision

And if you think I'm ready
You may lead me to the chasm
Where the rivers of our vision
Flow into one another
The Byrds, "Wasn't Born To Follow," 1968.

It snowed today. Again.

That's the view I encountered during a late morning run in Morton Grove's St. Paul Woods, the "river of our vision" is of course the North Branch of the Chicago River.

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6 comments:

  1. Jim Roper11:30 PM

    Cool pic John. Pretty to look
    at, but I hate driving in it.

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  2. Anonymous5:42 PM

    Take me to the river,
    drop me in the water.

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  3. Jim Roper6:18 PM

    Rudolph and Frosty would
    love this scene.

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  4. Anonymous10:49 PM

    May we get hammered with over 4 ft.
    of snow this winter.

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  5. Marathon Pundit8:07 AM

    That would really hurt the local economy. Except for businesses like "Mr. Plow."

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  6. Anonymous10:32 PM

    I am Mr. Plow.

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