some— see but a fallen angel a mistake broken from the flesh of a cliffside a peril potential to passers unfortunate— onward traverse these o’er beaten paths
others— feel the result of Nature’s chisel as an abstract or a weather’d ancient ruin or any infinites of provokers of imagination— recess these with bottl’d water and cameras and cerebral conversation
I’m back— After an 8-day staycation with out-of-towner relatives. Here are my wife and I before breakfast at the Hotel del Coronado. Hope all has been well with everyone.