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So, as I sit here both away from my life but somehow still living it, I am thinking and reflecting. It's as if my life is a movie -- my Austin, "regular" life -- and I have pressed pause to talk it over with a good friend. As what usually happens, I was filled with immense gratitude. For the people I have found and the spaces we have created together. Spaces both literally and figuratively -- from Avalon to the intimacy born of trust and years and friendship.

I feel that I am a broken record. Every summer, I return here to talk about how thankful I am. But in this instance, I would choose that unoriginality over the absence of its conception any day.