
As a teen, Sandburg rode the rails in boxcars, like a hobo, to see the country, from Illinois to Colorado. ”I’m an Idealist.” He once wrote. ”I don’t know where I’m going, but I’m on my way.”
The prize winning poet & author enjoyed solitude in nature, and he bragged that his home up in the foothills here included “millions of acres of sky”. It’s a beautiful and peaceful spot with a fish pond and goats.
It is necessary now and again
for a man to go away and experience loneliness;
to sit on a rock in the forest and as himself,
”Who am I, where have I been, and where am I going?”
— Carl Sandburg
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