I have a powerful attration to had carved wooden statues. Does anyone
else just adore them?
This Indian standing
just outside a cigar emporium,caught my attention sending me back to Utah-
2 months ago with my brother, where he stood next to an even more
impressive,larger,older, wooden Indian, at the entrance to Zion National Park.
I was filled with a sense of gratitude for the opportunities given me
this year to
explore places I have yearned to, along side of someone I love dearly.
With that, I took another longing look toward state street wishing I had more
time, but, the ocean was calling my name.