For those of you not on the West Coast, we are on fire. Smoke...

For those of you not on the West Coast, we are on fire. Smoke pushing our air qualities into dangerous places, homes burning, people dying. We are all looking for comfort, a soft reminder that there is love beyond all this. Thankful for the fingers that hold mine.

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Last light of Summer,

the burning of a season.

I touch your fingers.

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— Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson (at Helena, Montana)

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