After posting this poem and photo of my mom and me, I made a greeting…
The world seems determined to go to hell in the proverbial hand basket,
so I went and got a new helmet that I love, and I’m writing in White Sands
for the foreseeable future. I’m writing prayers for all of us now, and for all
of those we love, to come through this terrible and wondrous moment,
landing on love and grace and beauty together, as best we can.
ALL PEACE TO EACH ONE OF YOU. DORA
My thanks to Kirk Byles for the photos.
Click to enlarge the photo at the top of this post.
(White Sands National Park, New Mexico)