He had set out to record the birth of spring, but soon he found an ancient being squinting back at him. “Don’t be so surprised,” it said, “spring has seen a million years or so, which hardly makes us young by any standard.”
He had set out to record the birth of spring, but soon he found an ancient being squinting back at him. “Don’t be so surprised,” it said, “spring has seen a million years or so, which hardly makes us young by any standard.”
