I didn’t want to see for miles. I didn’t want to peer into a telescope and spot the highway in the distance, the farms on the periphery the birds in formation. I wanted to stand at the base of the bird tower and crane my neck toward Chris and Hannah, bathed in sunlight, golden. Love was foolish and inevitable. We were just waiting to be shattered by it. The days were finite, full of awe.
– Lauren Fox, Days of Awe
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