sunlit room

Sitting with an old Ukrainian woman today while Thad played achingly beautiful guitar, my heart was pierced by this intersection of 3 very different lives, in that particular context, in such staggering beauty and poignancy. All without words yet deeply present, in the sunlit room where countless people have come to die.

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