Exploring! What is it? Surveying or studying? Scrutinizing or merely traversing? Learning or …?
We shall not cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time.“Little Gidding”, T.S. Eliot
Seasons have flown past. Autumn brought parades.
And car shows.
Winter delivered Christmas …
… and springtime reappeared with a promise.
Another year full of wonder has slipped by. But, “we shall NOT cease from exploration.” T.S. Eliot penned this around 1940-1942 … in England, during the massive air raids, in WWII.