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Somewhere out there
The sky is doing exactly what it’s always done. It’s me that changed. I had some big dreams when I was a child, some of which I will be writing about here because they are a huge part of the whole me. I remember the first time I saw a hot air balloon on…
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Looking up again
As a child, I would stay up late nights (especially in the summer) and just watch the sky—the stars, the moon… everything. I grew up in the inner city, so there wasn’t the best view. But when I’d visit my grandparents in the country, the sky was so clear. I loved it. The first…