It’s time to “come into the peace of wild things.”

It’s time to “come into the peace of wild things.”
The landscape through which I drove had plunged me into my senior year at Appalachian State University.
It didn’t matter to me at all what accent carried the phrase to my ears, “Well, it looks like we got it all!”
I never thought I’d envy someone the act of thoughtless swallowing, but then, I never thought I’d have a robot plunge down my throat with a 3-D camera . .
Yup. That’s me about 43 years and 15 pounds ago. At the time, I lived in Salzburg, Austria and on this particular day, some friends and I had gone for a walk and a picnic in the gardens surrounding the magnificent palace of Hellbrunn. Well, I’m back to that Salzburg weight, but not because of […]