Of light and trees and blades of grass...

I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars

Walt Whitman

Let children walk with Nature, let them see the beautiful blendings and communions of death and life, their joyous inseparable unity, as taught in woods and meadows, plains and mountains and streams of our blessed star, and they will learn that death is stingless indeed, and as beautiful as life.

John Muir