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Day 308 of Project 365: Turning Blue

Spicy rotting-leaf smell mixes with hops from the brewery. Tendrils of hedges still growing tickle the cheek. Summer is holding her breath, about to drown in autumn.

Day 308 of Project 365: Turning Blue

If you could inspire anyone to do anything, what would it be?

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I acknowledge that I live and work on stolen Cowlitz, Clackamas, Atfalati, and Kalapuya land.
I give respect and reverence to those who came before me.

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