There is no time but now.

In dedication to Mark King.

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I remember it being 15 degrees outside—pure freezing cold as I went entering the woods this morning. Making my rounds I noticed a stick stuck in on the trail, right off to the side, looked like a bolt of lightning struck the ground and left its remnants in a branch. Speaks of a story where I once saw this very situation happen, and the only way to do th…

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