It was a cold, windy day in New York City today. The fountains of the 9/11 Memorial were blowing in waves, up and over the etched granite walls. In between deluges, I was able to get this single photo. A lone bouquet of roses, left in remembrance.
Humbling.
See you on the journey…
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Published by Rodric Lenhart
What if the things you want, aren't really things at all?
A Michigander living between Charlotte, NC...the mountains of VA and wanderlust (50 countries and counting!)… I am a professional coach, consultant and writer.
These musings are...mostly... about my sometimes futile quest towards a more minimalist lifestyle while still extracting every last ounce of juice from this life.
Less stuff. Less obligation. Less competition. Less keeping up with the Jones's. Less work. Less worry. Less to plan for. Less stress about trivial things. Less.
Chasing less. One thing at a time.
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