return to the lone star state
I had the time of my life just being, listening, sharing, laughing, existing, and hoping. We wrote a manifesto and we captured it visually as well. Soon, the whole package will be shared. Now, I sit alone to think and to watch smoke rings form shapes before disappearing as I already miss what I just left, truth.
Aside from lost luggage that was finally found, I could not have asked for nor had a better time...
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