Passing Orange. That is what we'll call it for now. Something I learned while doing. Or not doing. I wish it was easily explained. But nothing is. That's what we love about life. Or we try to. Mystery. Am I right. There is no short story. No wrong question. And no right answer. Only afterwards do we have the right words and only before do we have the right mind. In the experiencing- who knows. We just dive in. We are mere miracles, all of us. That is something. Something I learned in Nam.
Photo by Amanda. Words by Dustin.
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