there are times when i can't explain why things happen the way they do. why a sudden turn of events suddenly become a source of liberation instead of inhibition. and then i remember that all i did wasn't DOING anything at all. it was just sitting there in front of the mirror begging with my eyes closed.
[image: An empty two-lane highway running straight across a Nevada valley
toward distant mountains.] Asked to name my favorite place in the world, I
had no...
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