Working on Mysteries

My mathematical son Max sketching a mathematical representation of a glider. That's right, a glider. An engine-less airplane.

 

Yeah, it doesn't make sense to me, either. And that's the point of this photo. So much of what has happened to me this year hasn't made sense.

 

But I'm working on it. And I'm soo grateful for the friendship and family I've found here on Flickr. <3

 

I'll be home tomorrow, and back to making snarky comments on your photos, but in the meantime, I'd like to wish each of you a new year of sunny skies, clear eyes, beckoning horizons, storm-tossed seas, raucous laughter, cozy comforts, peace, joy, forgiveness, and above all, love. :D

Done