At the end of a day at Grand Canyon, Harold Nicholson wrote this:
It is approaching sunset and we get the best view of the Canyon we have yet seen. The shadows are slate-blue and the rocks a dominant sang-de-boeuf trailing off to pink in places and in places to orange. We walk back thinking out comparisons. I say it is like a wood-fire - looking into the glow of logs. Viti says it is like nothing on earth. She adds that she feels ‘increased’. I say that I do too. (Quoted in The Life of the Creative Spirit, p. 307.)
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