This morning, Schaub and I returned from a long trip to valley of fires, white sands, alamogordo, and el paso. Nothing was nearly as good as the first time, and White Sands was quiet, still, and lonely without the presence of Mason Milani. Andy and I strode off on our separate ways to wander alones in the dunes and reflect. I found more silence
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You are making me jealous.
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