holocaust

i'm having a special time in holocaust museum in d.c. since i went out with andrew's bike this afternoon, i've got a couple of interesting synchronicities, with music, people i think about, paintings in national gallery. my shuffle played zuzana navarovaa, who died of cancer last winter. i saw my birthplace town's name in here on a wall, as there was jewish community once there, too. and i saw the book of esther.