On the Way to William Penn House for Tuesday Night Yoga Practice (and State of the Union)


I tried to take a picture of the brief snow flurries that greeted us on the way home, but they were too sparse to be photogenic.  The sounds of helicopters circling, too, defied documentation. 

We offered our loving best energy as we practiced just steps away from the preparations for this ever critically important event.


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