- my native basque tongue, euskara. (the other language spoken in navarra besides spanish.) for a time, it was forbidden to speak it. but my roots are in our language. i am in our language.
- that everyone takes care of each other. i would like to see us respect one another. respect our ideas. respect our religions. respect our personalities. respect our differences. we can learn from one another.
- i'm so old now that it seems that my ideas and dreams are leaving me. i would just like to never lose who i am.
Wednesday, February 24
3) martina. (pamplona, navarra. spain.)
(this 87-year-old woman was zipping by me as I tried to find pamplona's cathedral. it turned out that i was standing right by it--as well as a cozy little flower shop that made me miss and picture my mom in her element.)
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Ahhh..."linda!" I can only imagine all the beautiful flowers you saw.
ReplyDeletei keep thinking. "thanks for getting the blog up, nice and early" not remembering that 9:00 am here, is 4:00 pm there.
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