fulfilling the daily “sunshine colors” quota
I’ve just finished eating two yellow waffles off a yellow plate painted with yellow-orange flowers. I can already tell it’s gonna be a good day.

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the open road for the travelers’ souls
I fell asleep last Wednesday night to the sound of my father asking, “Who wants to go to Santa Barbara tomorrow?” When we woke up the next morning, it was Thanksgiving Day and Santa Barbara was almost four hundred miles to the south. We showered, dressed, and packed in […]

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