Fifteen years and counting
I took this photos last year when we visited NYC at Thanksgiving. One thing I remember thinking, standing there by those square gaps in the ground where towers once rose, is that the buildings weren’t quite so wide as I thought. They were immense and tall, but more slender than we often think. I remember wondering if there was really enough space on so small a bank of granite to engrave all those names. But of course, there must be. Our country was deeply wounded that day, and I’m not sure how well we’re healing. Sometimes I wonder if we’reDown the rabbit hole….

