Everything changes all of the time, without warning, and usually beyond expectation. The air we breathe, the sounds we hear, the smells and tastes, the vibrations, and textures of each moment, evolve into memory and then fade into darkness. It has always been this way. We pass through our days like smoke in the air. We are our own camera, watching the film before us, trying to follow the story, waiting for the punch line before the credits roll. Stumble It!
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