Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul. ~John Muir Young men and women, abandon your cars, abandon your cities, abandon nations and governments! Go to the village, and beyond the village, to the woods. Leave Jerusalem: Wander through Galilean meadows, among the pagan wells of Samaria. Leave the palace: take off your crown and pearls, dance with the cowherd girls and boys at Vrindavan. Make your marriage bed of moss, find the oasis of the river otter, learn of the anthill and swamp lantern, kneel in the place where the elk shed their antlers dreaming of Autumn bugle song. Leave the ruined towers, the bank vaults of emptiness, erase the borders, smash leveler and compass. Nature laughs at edges, she knows no straight and narrow. Love wanders in fractals, and lovers get lost in all directions at once: they call their bewilderment "home." Let your morni...