Happy Birthday, Hunter S. Thompson

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Before today, I never realized that literary hero Hunter S. Thompson and my own mother shared a birthday. Not the exact same day, mind; they were born 13 years apart. Although both of these wonderful people are gone, their presences loom large in my life every single day.

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Begin. Again.

Libra Opal Commencement.

One.  Two.  Three.  Four.  Five.

Six.  Seven.  Eight.

Nine.  Ten.

BEGIN.

Again.

David Lynch told me:

“You have control over action alone, never over its fruits. Live not for the fruits of action, nor attach yourself to inaction.“