A church in Essex, on my way home from volleyball last night. While I was getting my tripod set up, a gaggle of geese flew overhead: a ghostly V in the dim light.
A non-violent, counter-dominant, left-liberal, possibly charismatic, quasi anarcho-libertarian Quaker's take on politics, volleyball, and other esoterica.
Lo alecha ha-m'lacha ligmor, v'lo atah ben chorin l'hibateyl mimenah.