Scenes from September 11

I had some quiet moments by myself as the sun set this evening.  A somber day, but the calls of playing children wafted in on the wind.  A sliver of moon rose above the trees.  The quiet thrum of life buzzed all around.

Long may she wave . . .

Long may she wave . . .

Knowledge is power no matter the time or place

Knowledge is power no matter the time or place

Wisdom stands sentinel

Wisdom stands sentinel

After each dusk, comes a dawn

After each dusk, comes a dawn

 

 

 

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  1. Quiet moments of reflection…perfect photographs for this day.

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