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when the soul lies down in that grass...

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing 
there is a field. I will meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass, the world 
is too full to talk about. Ideas, language, 
even the phrase each other doesn’t make any sense.
— Rumi

Untitled, a photo by Tammy N. on Flickr.

old roll, new prints

in and around chicago, 2011