Well, there was that chicken attack on Yugoslavia 75 years ago. But what I mean occurred 50 years ago and concerns these two. And something tells me we will never know.
It’s lovely to feel the truth of this:
Walking, I am listening to a deeper way. Suddenly all my ancestors are behind me. Be still, they say. Watch and listen. You are the result of the love of thousands.
—Linda Hogan, Native American writer
I mean, look at them all – first mom’s parents, then dad’s parents, and then mine:
Top featured photo: In Pitigliano, with mom’s cousin. Photo: LS