today there was a perfect chinook arch. i felt it as soon as i stepped outside. the howling wind tore at me and i saw the dark clouds over head. i came over a hill and the dazzling sunshine nearly blinded me. later, when the sun began to set, a surreal pink glow coloured my world. it made perfect sense to me; i knew, again, that this place is my home.
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I really need the strong wind of creative approbation from the buying public right about now, but I would gladly take the above as a warm-up or placeholder until my meal gets here - ya dig?