Just back from the Carolinas (with a horrible 3-hour detour in PA: 17 miles! What is it about roads and your state?) and had an instant of vertigo looking at the overhang. It looks like a magical staircase for an instant, before the regular old seeing kicks in. The feather is lovely.
I once again had a howling, grieving reaction to what’s happening in the mountains at home. Have to write about that soon.
That cathedral post struck a nerve, I guess: what a lot of warnings…