The only place in the US where four states meet is at Four Corners Monument.

I went to Four Corners as a mystical adolescent, contemplating where Arizona, New Mexico, Utah, and Colorado meet. There was a cross-section of kiosks there, places to buy things in the middle of what I remember as desert.

It wasn't just one location, or two. Nor three. But it was four.

Several decades later, I find that profound.

Instead of just looking for where a crosshatch might take place, it might be worth considering where four corners of our life meet. It might be a good place to set up a kiosk or so.

Because at the cross section, the winds blow in interesting directions, especially when surrounded by open terrain.