Zphx
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Zphx
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Vermonter following H.D. Thoreau 170 years ago today.
A Book of the Seasons, https://ztonephruit.blogspot.com/search/label/BOS
Days are short – the sun
setting before I reach the
limit of my walk.

HDT ~ November 27, 1853
November 27, 2025 at 9:20 PM
Little to be heard
along the river but sedge
rustling on the brink.

HDT ~ November 27, 1855
November 27, 2025 at 5:14 PM
Five toes on each foot,
long sharp-nose, black incisors –
what that little mouse?

HDT ~ November 26, 1854
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That little long-sharp-nosed mouse in the Walden road.
November 26 What that little long-sharp-nosed mouse I found in the Walden road to-day?   Brown above, gray beneath, black incisors, five toe...
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November 26, 2025 at 4:19 PM
Just as the sun shines
our Creator breathes on us
and re-creates us.

HDT ~ November 25, 1850
November 25, 2025 at 2:23 PM
Snow sugars the ground
to reveal a cow-path in
the distant landscape.

HDT ~ November 24, 1858
November 24, 2025 at 1:47 PM
A pond in the woods
unexpectedly frozen –
I walk across it.

HDT ~ November 23, 1850
November 23, 2025 at 1:22 PM
November's bare bleak
inaccessible beauty
seen through a clear air.

HDT ~ November 22, 1860
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This is a very beautiful November day
November 22 This is a very beautiful November day, - a cool but clear, crystalline air. It is a day to behold and to ramble over the hard ...
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November 22, 2025 at 2:45 PM
Two little dippers
one up-stream, the other down –
still, overcast day.

HDT ~ November 21, 1858
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A Book of the Seasons: the Little Dipper
I would make a chart of our life, know why just this circle of creatures  completes the world. Henry Thoreau, April 18, 1852 The “Little Dip...
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November 21, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Rounded white petals
of yarrow above the snow –
perfect, cold and chaste.

HDT ~ November 18, 1855
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The stubble and numerous withered weeds rising above the snow.
November 18 About an inch of snow fell last night, but the ground was not at all frozen or prepared for it. A little greener grass and stu...
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November 18, 2025 at 1:37 PM
I now take notice
of the green polypody
and the other ferns.

HDT ~ November 16, 1853
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I admire the fine blue color of the cedar berries.
November 16 I now take notice of the green polypody on the rock.  P. M. – To Nawshawtuct by boat with Sophia, up Assabet. The river still hi...
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November 16, 2025 at 2:03 PM
I go to look for
the evergreen ferns before
they are covered up.

HDT ~ November 15, 1858
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Buds and twigs and the mazes made by twigs in the silvery November light
November 15 .  P. M. — To Grackle Swamp.  A very fine snow falling, just enough to whiten the bare spots a little.  November 15, 2023 I go ...
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November 15, 2025 at 9:57 PM
Geese in three harrows
gradually shift to one –
now out of sight.

HDT ~ November 13, 1855
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Seventy or eighty geese, in three harrows.
November 13 In mid-forenoon, seventy or eighty geese, in three harrows successively smaller, flying southwest—pretty well west—over the hou...
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November 13, 2025 at 4:23 PM
Now is there nothing
but the echo of your steps
over frozen ground.

HDT ~ November 13, 1851
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What avails you now the fire you stole from heaven?
November 13 To Fair Haven Hill.  A cold and dark afternoon, the sun being behind clouds in the west. The landscape is barren of objects,...
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November 13, 2025 at 1:01 PM
A narrow white cloud
resting on every mountain
in the horizon.

HDT ~ Novemmber 12, 1852
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A narrow white cloud resting on every mountain
November 12. It clears up. A very bright rainbow. Three reds and greens, in the southeast, heightening the green of the pines.  From Fai...
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November 12, 2025 at 2:00 PM
And the coarse rustling
sedge now completely withered
pleasantly whispers.

HDT ~ November 11, 1855
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The brittle light-brown twigs of the black willow
November 11 P.M. — Up Assabet.  As long as the sun is out, it is warm and pleasant. The water is smooth. I see the reflections, not...
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November 11, 2025 at 2:12 PM
Now a new season –
russet earth and withered leaf.
Bare twigs – November.

HDT ~ November 10, 1858
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The pure November season.
November 10 November 10, 2023 A pleasant day, especially the forenoon. Thermometer 46° at noon. Some would call it Indian summer, but it do...
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November 10, 2025 at 1:50 PM
As now the bell rings
and volumes of sound make the
tent in which I dwell

I would so state facts
that shall be significant
and mythologic –

facts to frame and tell
who I am, where I have been
or what I have thought

facts the mind perceived
thoughts the body thought.

HDT ~ November 9, 1851
November 9, 2025 at 2:50 PM
A clear cold morning
walking with hands in pockets –
the sun far southward.

HDT ~ November 7, 1853
November 7, 2025 at 12:41 PM
I see shepherd’s-purse,
hedge-mustard, and red clover
— November flowers.

HDT ~ November 5, 1855
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The brightness of the foliage generally ceased pretty exactly with October
November 5 P. M. --  To foot of Fair Haven Hill via Hubbard’s Grove. I see the shepherd’s-purse, hedge-mustard, and red clover, — Novemb...
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November 5, 2025 at 1:16 PM
The jays with their scream
at home in the scenery
this raw gusty day.

HDT ~ November 4, 1851
November 4, 2025 at 12:29 PM
November twilight,
clear white light seen through the woods —
the leaves being gone.

HDT ~ November 2, 1853
November 2, 2025 at 1:48 PM
a bittern disappearing on undulating wing around a bend.

HDT ~ November 1, 1855
November 1, 2025 at 2:09 PM
Reposted by Zphx
A gossamer day –
As if the year were weaving
her shroud out of light.

HDT ~ October 31, 1853
October 27, 2025 at 12:29 PM
The landscape prepared
for winter, fall has ended –
this is November.

HDT ~ October 30, 1853
October 30, 2025 at 12:00 PM