Last night I was drawn to re-read Cormac McCarthy’s The Road.  Perhaps it was a response to our White House being taken over by thugs.  

Today on NextDoor I read that a mountain lion was caught on camera bringing down an adult deer by Eastwood Park, the park I walk to regularly.  It was 7 PM so it was still light though the fog was embracing the ridge and valley in mist and gray.  

The comments on the photo were on the grace of living here, of observing and living so clearly with transformation in nature and energy exchange.