Dante Alighieri, Inferno, Canto I, The Dark Wood and the Hill – “I came to myself, in a dark wood, where the direct way was lost. It is a hard thing to speak of, how wild, harsh and impenetrable that wood was, so that thinking of it recreates the fear.” And this is Griffith Park, the dark wood on the road up to the big white observatory, up on the hill. ~ Monday, February 15, 2021