Wherever we have gone, we have been between the season and the spot; snow and sun; dark and light, dry and wet, high and low, desert and forest, peak and off peak. I can’t tell if my father is passing from old to elderly, nor where I am in the freefall of middle age. Even … Continue reading Dark Star of Vegas
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