Dear J-
It’s sunset beneath the power lines that define our neighborhood as a tie line for San Diego Gas and Electric, straight north as the compass points, marching onward over canyon and sinners alike.
And yet … all I know is how lucky we are, incredibly lucky beyond our means. This life we lead isn’t full of jetpacks and flying cars like we thought 2012 would be, but it’s more than enough.
Mike
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