Peru, 2016 |
Home again with visions of mountains and fields of quinoa and gorgeous weavings still with me...though, suffice it to say, it's been a wild, hard week since election night.
For a day I was just in a haze along with all of Brooklyn. Have been reading as much as I can as I try to grapple with this new reality and trying to say zen for the sake of the boys. Trying not to grind my teeth into oblivion over the next four years...
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