In six minutes or so we'll be off on our trek to the National Mall to see the Inauguration (photographs tomorrow here in the space). After Kate gets back from taking Kooper on one last swing around the block to water some plants.
In six hours or so we'll have a new President. Peacefully. The transition will be anyway. There's not too much peace anywhere in the world.
In six days or months or years from now? Who knows. That's up to us I guess.
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About Me
- Mark Gorman
- I was born in Williamsport, Pennsylvania, along the banks of the Susquehanna River, in the valley made up by Bald Eagle Mountain to the south, and gentle hills and valleys to the north. That place that sheltered me, gave me food and friends, and both physical and spiritual nourishment for 18 years. That is the space where I was physically and emotionally formed. Ever since growing up there . . . because of growing up there . . . I have been inexorably linked to nature . . . to the earth and to all life.