still, i float in the sky feeling like these budding tree coming alive hours after returning from today’s  pilgrimage across the river to another state where we undulated over a land bridge bringing us to the river’s edge…

as we sauntered along the path, every step takes us into another time when many tribes lived as one on this outpost in the Pacific Northwest territory… it is a moving experience to meander over the bridge memorializing the linking of earth and water…

may the circle always be unbroken,,,