It is a remarkable thing to be stuck in a cycle of preparing to change for years. As those changes at long last come to be, I think I feel surprise and disbelief. Where do you go? What is next? Some of these questions inevitably are answered right away. Others take time. But for now, the war is on and the fire is large, and what are you doing? Dreaming about it being over? You are not there yet. So, what happened on December 8, 2228?
Island Time: I miss you
Guitars and drums belting out well-loved compositions at the hands of small ones who, at one time, we could have never gotten to know. A fa...
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I will carry you down this path, and through this night 21 days long. I will never tire and constantly be the strength when you need a litt...
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