With the old guy, it was up close and personal. With the new guy, it was from a hill top on a spring morning with a chanting crowd between us.
Either way or both ways, I experienced intimacy, intellect, integrity, and inspiration.
And, I knew I was in the nexus of history.
Graphics credits to Fearguth and Ben Heine. Art with attitude: another treasurable nexus.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful post Vig, I wish I'd been standing on the hill beside you.
ReplyDeleteThat second picture is fantastic. Probably not as good as the real thing, though.
ReplyDeleteSWEET!
ReplyDeleteUp close and personal with MLK? Now that's a story I would pay to read.
ReplyDeleteSpeechless reading this post! I'm so happy you'll have those moments in your heart and spirit all your life.
ReplyDeleteCool Vigil! Cool! I put a picture on my blog just for you. When you see it you will KNOW that you have been in the presence of greatness once again:-)
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