As a restless spirit I have lived in several places. I’ve played on the beaches of the Gulf of Mexico, little crabs pinching at my toes. I’ve been eskimoed in parkas and galoshes in Minnesota. My skin has baked and browned in the Sonoran desert (twice now). I’ve experienced the “shock and awe” of Hawaiian paradise. I’ve sequestered myself in a
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