Long busy week in Munich. Woke early so went for a run.. I had a goal this morning. I’d seen that there was an old jewish cemetery a short distance from my hotel.. actually in ‘my’ neighborhood. It was tucked away behind high walls .. no signs.. just walls. THeplace was licked.The sign said it was open most days but only on Friday afternoons. I tried all the doors, looking for a way to squeeze in or clmg.. then much to my surprise, one of the doors was unlocked. I quietly opened the door and went  in. 

 

it was beutiful, peaceful..

 

  after a bit of walking around i noticed .. lots of deaths before the war… lots after…

none during…

 

i felt that go through me// 

 

familiar names.. 

this is my same last name

 

this one too

 

 

 

“my heart is on a journey”.. beautiful 

 

beutiful thoughts.. . 

 

there was a russian corner.. 

 

i ran home in a thughtful mode.. 

very glad I visited

 

nite all, nite sam

-me