Backpacking
Within each crevice and pocket, another trinket of triumph and tool for two in another night backpacking around town. Summer night rides are the sickest as we’re en route to something deeper. Perhaps spiritual even, because Jim Lang’s gotten me wishing for a witness to this pardon for mischief. We’ve just skimmed the starting line to really living my friends.
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