My brother Jason on the Pacific shore in Monterey, Cali, 2008. I'm taking him out to dinner today."As I wend to the shores I know not,
As I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wreck'd,
As I inhale the impalpable breezes that set in upon me,
As the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,
I too but signify at the utmost a little wash'd-up drift,
A few sands and dead leaves to gather,
Gather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift."
- excerpt from "As I Ebb'd with the Ocean of Life", by Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass, 1860
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