Here is Brown University, where I’ve sat through a professional conference for two days.
I am thankful for the priviledge of visiting every college campus, and in particular those with buildings as old as these.
Here are the hills above the city of Providence.
They remind me of that Diane Keaton movie, “Baby Boom”, and all of the sudden I’m compelled to spend my life savings on a fixer upper and start an organic baby food company.
Here is the wing of my plane, dragging it’s finger along the crease between light and dark on the horizon as if it were a young child leaning out of a rowboat to feel the water.