Walled Cities, Narrow Streets, and the Glint of the Divine
Musings Yesterday’s sunrise was exquisite. Less dramatic than the Tuscan sunsets but no less profound. The morning darkness broke upon the slow glow of orange, yellow, red…rolling over the mountains and across the fields, chasing the night away. The bats that had been keeping me company, chirped and chattered in a frenzy as they felt … Continue reading Walled Cities, Narrow Streets, and the Glint of the Divine

