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Category: Meditations
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I am sitting in a B&B room, far from any place I could legitimately call “home”, writing this through the bleariness of jet lag and general travel fatigue as I wait for a dose of melatonin to kick in and send me off to dreamland in this time zone. I listen to the rain of the Vancouver night drum down on the Queen Anne shingles and to the anonymous cars passing in the chill winter night, and my mind randomly wanders randomly… more…