Walking Man Under Sun
Outline
With the heat of the sun, holding a walking rod in his left hand, a man with beautiful full length robes stands tall and thoughtful.
Time
After Noon
Place
As Dry As Earth Can Be
Duration
Hour After Hour
Essence
Deep In Thought
Atmosphere
Reflective
. . .
As a child I lost nine members of my family in war. I was too young to remember their names, but I remember their warmth and love, the kindness of their touch, and the generosity of their spirit.
Despite my sadness, it is worth my being here. The beauty of the earth deserves I remain. War came to an end when I and others gave no strength for it to feed from the oxygen of our loss.
