Fear

I’m afraid of the way the East Coast of the U.S. and its inland environs are so small, like shrunken versions of the West. How do you breathe there? Where do you put all your things? Where do you put your neighbors?

I’m plagued by this today. Even your forests are too close. Your roads are too narrow.

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