In the Midst


Sometimes you wake up in the middle of great adventure and remember that you are on one. Sometimes a long adventure feels simply like real life. Then you remember how strange it is that you live where you live, you do what you do, and you have the acquaintances you are acquainted with. Today is that day.

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