I witnessed some magical anachronisms yesterday. My saucer magnolia burst out in gorgeous lavender blooms and lightening bugs glowed all over the hypergreen-seen-only-after-a-season-of-drought grass. Although the season for all things with leaves and wings to accept death or dormancy approaches, my biospheremates have boldly resisted this natural cycle. I am bolstered by their example to embrace the nonsequential progression of my life. Finding myself a college student again instead of a nondescript drone halfway to retirement among the masses, I feel freer to do something out of the ordinary - magical. Let's see what develops...
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