Flagstaff

Now, how many lifetimes has it been since I’ve even thought about this blog thing? Several, to say the least. I usually think of this as a travelogue, so here’s a picture of the train. To remind us that, even if you’re living in one place for three years, all that time keeps rolling and shadows get long and the days just slide on by. I hope, above all things, that your time is long and golden and that we all cross paths again soon.