What else is there to say?
The last chapter reminded me of my visit to Hiroshima in 2006. This is a close up of the top part of the Children's Monument for Peace.
This is part of the inscription:
Throughout my time there, I could hear the story of WE and not one of THEM and US as tour guides and survivors told their story. There was no room for blame. There were only questions: What do WE want OUR world to be like? And what can WE do to get there?
This was my crane offering and prayer:
It reads: Mexico prays for peace, love, and coexistence.
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