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Shafts of light fill the horizon.

Shafts of light fill the horizon.

The trip has felt longer today than it did on the way out. I wonder if it is because I have so many new story ideas since I left the Con that I just haven't had the time to work on yet. My imagination has been so dead for so long, the joy of having untold stories is overwhelming.   It is like the light through the clouds all around me. It feels good.