<![CDATA[PCM/DC: The Mother of All Marches]]>Just came back Sunday morning at 2 AM from Washington, DC, from the Peoples Climate March, The Mother of All Marches. It was 36 hours of continuous movement, no sleep, no food, lots of bottled water, 90° F temps in steamy-hot DC. I went on a bus with 350 Central Mass. I’ll have more to say about it in the days ahead (maybe) but for now, here’s my shots of the march.
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I went to the Buddhist Convergence at Upper Senate Park. A Plum Village sangha from NY led us in a lovely song that went “We are all the leaves of one tree.” Yours truly was actually wearing the leaves of a tree.
That was my idea of a sign. Also called “ephemeral art.”
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