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“Excuse me? Can I ask you? Sorry, I know it’s random, on a Wednesday morning, outside of a Whole Foods, in Stokey, but do you by any chance like pasta?” Perplexed, with a wry frown, the morning commuter’s pace would slow down, just enough time for them to eventually respond with a suspicious “yes”, then quickly,…
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There’s an immense open shoot of land placed in front of me with a melancholy that blows like whistling wind far and high across the Montana plains. Stretched in the background, two gentle sleeping giants that come into focus as the eyes frown and narrow down into slits. Like a hawks eye everything is brilliantly…
