Jon begged, and then he took me to the Skunk River. The snow has melted but the green has not returned. These will be best seen if you click on the first picture and then click again to go to the next slide. Enjoy....be sure to find the deer.
Each time a man stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope, and crossing each other from a million different centers of energy and daring, those ripples build a current that can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and resistance.
Robert Kennedy, South Africa 1966.