We. Started out making shoelaces. I held the string . He showed me the plaiting. We talked about what we learned as children. Many things were the same even though we grew up on different sides of this earth.
He made this. For me. It holds a rock he found at the Grand Canyon. He went without me. And learned to fly. Came back a pilot. He is like a bird. A natural feel for it.
It amazes me. The work involved in holding lives together. We have so many differences. But we also have a a lot in common. And he has beautiful hands. Always did.
