'Twas a fine ceremony. Small and personal.
A bit chilly and windy but we had the beach to ourselves.
I framed it. With points of light. Thread Beads. They are wishing stars seen from very far off. Imagined.
I'll finish this up this evening. I need to go outside. The sun is out.
Thanks for all the well wishing. All is well. Here. Now.
But on a broader scale, still not so much.
There is a celebration this weekend. I'll be away.
