Green Cove Dip Hole

I’m sitting on the edge of the dip-hole. It’s a very comforting place for me. The loud, drowning sound of the waterfall plunges into the icy pool below; the dense rhododendrons arch over the pool to form a finger-like umbrella; lots of water in perpetual motion, yet the whole area remains basically unchanged.

Copyright (C), 1998, by Ashley Guberman

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