I was going to talk about how I listened to Lana Del Rey on the drive (Ride, the perfect theme song for this) and then (weirdly) The xx and then say how many miles and how many coffees and how today made me realize when I’m alone I am immediately with my favorite part of myself. I was going to explore that, try to hash it out with words. (Like, how do I be this person all the time?/How will I ever go back to being around others?) But then I drove up this big hill and got out and there are no words for what came next. Nature says everything without saying anything. (at Sedona Red Rocks)

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