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Where to begin? Do we measure the relaxing of the feet? The moment when the eye glimpses the hawk, when instinct functions? For in this pure action, this pure moving of the bird, there is no time, no space, but only the free doing-being of this very moment -now!

Peter Matthiessen

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Peter Matthiessen
Age: 86 †
Born: 1927
Born: May 22
Died: 2014
Died: April 5
Author
Historian
Novelist
Screenwriter
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New York City
New York
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Eye
Instinct
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Bird
Glimpses
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Hawk
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Begin
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