sun-spell

Updated: June 12, 2025

My days and nights, as I travel here what an exhilaration! not the air alone, and the sense of vastness, but every local sight and feature. Between Pueblo and Bent's fort, southward, in a clear afternoon sun-spell I catch exceptionally good glimpses of the Spanish peaks.

Walt Whitman - Complete Prose Works: Specimen Days and Collect, November Boughs and Goodbye My Fancy