Monday, March 13, 2017
|The Mystic Forest. Sintra, Portugal. Photographer unknown.|
"Then away out in the woods I heard that kind of a sound that a ghost makes when it wants to tell about something that's on its mind and can't make itself understood, and so can't rest easy in its grave, and has to go about that way every night grieving."
- Mark Twain, The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn