A final day in Sedona (not “the” final day, because I will be back!). Leaving the AirBnB, I took a lap past other (false) adobe abodes I’ve lived in: the Buddha house of many windows, many draped scarves, dirty rooms, and no heat, and the Texan’s aerie above the west side. Down canyon to Oak Creek for a final play of light and shadow against the Bell and the Courthouse, and I bade farewell to this place that keeps both secrets and promises.
Travels with Jennie 
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