Words will follow, but for tonight, I wanted you to see what a group of 11-year-olds did in the Sonoma countryside this week, at "Farm School." If we, and our planet, have a future, these children and others like them will be the custodians who save life as we know it on this fragile lava ball spinning through space toward a fate none of us clinging to its surface (courtesy of gravity) can possibly comprehend.
* - old Japanese Haiku
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3 comments:
Hi David,
I am at Cara's and they have high speed internet, so I was catching up on your blog. At home I can not get the whole thing, our dial-up is way too slow. Loved the pictures and telegram. Wonder why they sent it to Grandma and Grandpa's address. We were living in Royal Oak by then. You were walking well by the age of 9 months with mother following you down the street saying "Be careful, watch out, don't fall" She thought she was too old to have such an active baby. Love you, Nance
I feel as you do about Andrew but I told him we are proud of him, which we are.
Nance
Again, some lovely images; thanks for sharing the vitality of the event through the photographs.
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