Dylan Thomas
The birds of the winged trees flying my name Above the farms and the white horses I rose in rainy autumn And walked abroad in a shower of all my days. – Dylan Thomas
The birds of the winged trees flying my name Above the farms and the white horses I rose in rainy autumn And walked abroad in a shower of all my days. – Dylan Thomas
How’s this for a long view of the Vineyard, let’s say some time after the year 2000 when this fragile Island enters the 21st century. A summer population of as much as 260,000. More than 40,000 buildings situated on only 64,000 acres of Vineyard land. Miles upon miles of asphalt roads criss-crossing back and forth…