"When others are in rush hour traffic, I walk my dog ??through uncut meadows. In June poppies glow in the morning mist, mixed with corn and camomile blossoms. And I have to kneel down into the high, damp grass, because I will not get full of these colors in any year ... "
"When others are on the road to work, I wander through un-mown meadows to my dog, and in June, poppies bloom in the fog, mixed with corn and chamomile flowers, and I have to go back to knees in the high, damp grass from these colors ... "