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Who Is That Man Sitting In The Dirt At The Crossroad?

There are many ways to make a connection with the earth.  I have tried as many as I could think of, short of being buried, either dead or alive.  I have often sat on the ground and run my fingers through the grass, or weeds, or whatever else I found next to my hand.  I even know an earthy, (euphemism for dirty), old man who lets people run their fingers through his hair! 

I have faced many crossroads in life.  Paths and trails.  Streets and roads. Cris-crossing and intertwining.  Sometimes helter-skelter.  I always choose the right direction.  I mean the correct direction.  I sometimes get my left and right mixed up.  I try to make up my mind which way to go.  Sometimes I decide to go right, but then change my mind, then I have to figure out which direction is left.  Usually, if I'm walking north, I turn left, right if I'm headed south. 

I love museums.  Tues. I'm leaving for D.C.  to spend 5 days exploring the Smithsonian.  I go there often but not in the last few years.  Anyone know of any exciting places to see in the D.C. area?