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Current mood:  ecstatic
So in less than twelve hours, I will be leaving Boston in the Dream Machine, the rolling home that will carry me and my beloved into our sacred drift. Who knows? We are leaving with no fixed destination and we are not intent on arriving. Our art will be the journey and this is enough to carry us in safety, with love, peace, and unity paving the road as we roll towards the only destination that ever is...ourselves.
8:21 AM
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