Providing a bully pulpit, a perch, a roof, a soap box for fiddlers, Quakers, Seekers, roosters, malcontents, true radicals, free thinkers or anyone with a beating heart and a working mind.
In the spirit of Thoreau's chanticleer.
"I do not propose to write an ode to dejection, but to brag as lustily as chanticleer in the morning, standing on his roost, if only to wake my neighbors up."
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
100 REFLECTIONS: The Sages of Concord #11
"Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence."
Henry David Thoreau
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