It was a secular cathedral dedicated to the rites of travel.
Nothing they design ever gets in the way of a work of art.
The new job of art is to sit on the wall and get more expensive.
Mom was 50 when my Dad died. She got on a bus every weekday for years and rode 40 miles each morning to Madison. She earned a new degree and learned new skills to start her small business. It wasn't just a new livelihood. It was a new life.
