Again it's an overcast morning. And quiet. The sound of peace is not normal around here.
There were two cats. The first a white with black markings strolled casually across the street as I approached. Tres elegance. And then to break the mood, a helicopter approached from east to west making the usual racket. An interesting example of how to be somewhere else and here at the same time. That cries out for a quantum mechanical explanation. But not here and not and now.
The here and now promises that we're all on this flight together.
Dick
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