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| today's sun and a view of buckingham mountain through the smoky haze |
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| the front yard is a mix of molted duck feathers, bits of burnt vegetation, and ash |
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| ash on muskmelon leaves |
i don't mean for it to seem all doom and gloom. it isn't. amidst the smoke and ash and heat i find myself in a heartbreakingly beautiful existence with wonderful companions and i'm grateful that we are safe and well.
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| someone reminding me not to take things so seriously |
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