the weekend dk4 opened, my mom transitioned - she entered the new state of being with a look of amazement and awe on her face, so my sister who was with her described that moment when her soul discarded that worn out vessel that served her for almost 94 years (just shy of 3 weeks, actually).
as i travelled across the country, seeing the southern route for the first time, the states melded into new territory, new landscapes in a daliesque vision of what had been, what was and what was to come.
more musings about roads long travelled, if you bear with me across this stream of consciousness...
