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In a strange way, I found solitude in these moments. Lighting the world on fire all night, walking endless miles laying flame; with nothing but your own thoughts, the warmth of the fire on a cold night, and the stars above you. No sounds but the crackling of the timber and the slight wind sucking into the fire from behind you, as the inferno gasps for oxygen and fuel. Long nights and far longer memories. I might even confess that I fell in love with it. I remember this night specifically.. I was falling in love back home, too. I knew that this was quite possibly one of my last times. I knew I would be leaving this love, for the next. My mind reeled all night, back and forth between the flames, the forest, the stars, and her. Emotions flowed through me like a waterfall, from somewhere familiar, to somewhere over the edge of a cliff into the unknown. I fell like those waters down the mountain, and into your arms.
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In a world where I have to work to make money to provide for the people and the ways that I love, at least this is invigorating. I don’t necessarily think of this job killing me, I think of every job as a slow death and a waste of your most beautiful years. Working is fine and fulfilling, purpose driven .. but living in a society where you must work - is a slow death in itself. I want to choose to work. I want liberty and sovereignty
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Puget sound on the pacific coast, 1870.
— Albert Bierstadt (1830-1902)
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