The Llama and I visited his Alma Matter, Valencia College, this afternoon.
The half mile long entry was covered with flags, each one representing a life lost in the 9/11 attack.
We walked among the shoulder-high flags, nothing but the sound of their flapping in the wind.
I stopped here and there to unfurl those which caught on their poles, getting chills and goosebumps...
it was like touching souls.