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and what is this? nothing more than some old pair of jeans, long forgotten in the corner of my closet. do they still fit? is there anything left in my pockets from all these years? the questions sit in my mind, but not loudly, i only mention them here because i think they are in your mind too.
i have let my face go without shaving for longer than at any point since i first began shaving. i wandered around alaska recently. finding my way along the coast down canada until i reached prince rupert. met a girl, in some life, maybe even a wife. back to seattle. back on a plane. back to baltimore. lost my camera. lost my shorts. lost my flip flops. lost my shirt. not all at once mind you.
but all these things are academic.
where is the meat? and more importantly...the marrow?
i have let my face go without shaving for longer than at any point since i first began shaving. i wandered around alaska recently. finding my way along the coast down canada until i reached prince rupert. met a girl, in some life, maybe even a wife. back to seattle. back on a plane. back to baltimore. lost my camera. lost my shorts. lost my flip flops. lost my shirt. not all at once mind you.
but all these things are academic.
where is the meat? and more importantly...the marrow?