If, when we were young we tramped through forests of Nebraska cottonwoods, or raised pigeons on a rooftop in Queens, or fished for Ozark bluegills, or felt the swell of a wave that traveled a thousand miles before lifting our boat, then we were bound to the natural world and remain so today. Nature still informs our years–lifts us, carries us.
Richard Louv
Last Child in the Woods:
Saving our Children from Nature-Deficit Disorder
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