As I stumble into my senior years I am amazed at all I did not know before. What would really matter at the end of your days, money? Work?, What would you trade if you could ?, Would regret lead you to understanding? Would the world look infinitely more beautiful?
In those moments fractal and finite a ray of light dances through particles of dust each stunningly held in light, a gift for the awakened today. Who knows what more may be left to discover.
Dedicated to the life and memory of Forrest Fenn 8 22 1930- 9 7 2020