"Even the men, titillated by the brown bags of charcoal, pocketed their lighters and followed her instructions."
"Because the last time we parted ways Was in the upstairs lobby of McCosh."
"My fellow Americans..."
Amidst the empty pews and graying hair, she is proof that, while the story she tells may be hidden, it is still very much alive.
Watching Werner Herzog’s Lo and Behold while reading the Dhammapada.