274/499 … at Home abroad (10/16/08)
This was a fascinating “art garden” that appeared as if it sprang up impromptu fashion over several weeks. There were the usual miniature “pilgrim’s cairns” everywhere made of stones from the Path, and yet also these obscure modern-art type sculptures. Mom spent a lot of time looking at them all. I simply gave them a respectful nod and was on my Way.
“There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign.” ~ Robert Louis Stevenson
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