Our memories are bookmarked by the ebb and flow of colors that mark the thousands of sunrises and sunsets that we’ve experienced. Each recollection of an arriving, or passing, of our nearest star brings with it a flood of snippets of that day. The conversations. The laughs. The meals. The afternoons we’ve spent in the front cab of the truck because it was freezing and pouring outside. The oohs and awws from stumbling upon a vista worth ooh-ing and aww-ing over…

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