Monday, September 5, 2022

both ends of the day


To start the day - it's never easy leaving, these days - but a beautiful early morning sunlit view of the Ancestral.  And then welcoming me, 6,000 miles away, young Gramsci.  I'm trying to type with a loving cat in my arms.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm falling asleep.


 

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