Lynn K Hall | Writer, Advocate, Mountain Adventurer
When I was a teenager, I often rode my bike to a vacant cul-de-sac in the middle of a Missouri forest. Away from my chaotic family, I would lie down on the gravel and watch planes and their contrails crisscross overhead. I was in love with the vibr
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