June 2, 2026

And now the travel is done. It leaves me with poems struggling to make themselves known. So much to say. So many stories. The Honor of belonging to this Land. The Honor of your willingness to travel with along — and then to wait to see what emerges. What a blessing. Thank you.

Ann



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