Tomorrow is the day.
So many thanks—in advance—to Tim and Muriel Tusink, in
Addis. I’m sure, when I arrive, the 20-hour jet-lag fog will be thick and I
will so appreciate the ride from the airport directly to a bed!
I am leaving the U.S.
after a spectacular long weekend reunion with friends in New Mexico . It is no mystery to anyone
reading this that—more than anything in the world—landscape is what makes me
sing.
My friend Lesley said this place (above) is how she imagines
East Africa . She is not far off. If I could
change the trees, even I could be fooled.
Landscape is our shared treasure. If we can’t be drawn
together by politics and culture, surely landscape will do it.
More soon, from Ethiopia .
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