I walk out into the morning garden. Hushed, shadowy, still. The many details in breaking light are monuments of softness. Realities made of paper fiber, stretched to impossibly gracious shapes.
One form stands out, brimming with life and life's activity. This form tells us everything about the plant world. Everything about the world we live in.
Sam, I was trying to reconnect with you and the family Janet too and found your lovely site. It inspires me. I am in the midst of trying to finish a paper in Spanish to make my third doctoral presentation at El Colegio de Michoacan.How long are you in Paris? Come visit!
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