Dear Dorothy, fragments of a letter ...

"The movement of the walking, the meditational sense of moving along nomadic tracks in the landscape are fading, and a new base line is developing. The ideal condition for contemplating our surroundings are based on us being moved through the landscape, it is based on the hum of the wheels on the roads. From Wordsworth on his couch contemplating the memories of the flickering light, and wandering clouds to the strong lines of the futuristic celebration of the furious steam train. "