some early morning (for ME at least) thoughts:
It takes talent to SEE a golf hole, there, in the land itself, as the land itself lies and as nature itself has laid it out
It takes talent to IMAGINE a golf hole, on land that nature had not, perhaps, intended for golf
It takes talent to SHAPE the land when necessary, as to imitate the wisdom of nature;
and talent to STAY one's hand, as in honour of that wisdom;
and talent to KNOW the difference
It takes talent to make MUCH from little, and to make the SIMPLE from the grand
As so, in short, and in the words of Henry Wiggens: "From now on, I rag no one."
Peter
(who has to decide right now whether to have a mug of espresso or to just go back to bed)