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Nate
It never could be filled / A landfill on the cheap
Suddenly, the journey itself - not just the destination - is a physical and psychological reward. This reward reminds us to stay in the present, to be less goal-oriented, to remember the future is not yet here. We live in a continuous sequence of nows.
The rain intensified to normal showerhead rate. Then it felt like an old nozzle from before water conservation was an issue. I imagined a bucket being dumped over my head. 
I learned that Mt Washington’s reputation for the “worst weather in America” refers not to its continuously awful conditions but to the summit’s ability to attract the most screaming of winds, the most rapid deterioration of visibility and temperature at a moment’s notice.
To me, “generosity in the social context of the thru-hiking community” is best a one-way transaction within a particular interaction but part of a web of interconnected mutuality as we all pass gifts on to strangers.
The Whites are wet, boulder-strewn, rising and descending at gradients that make the Manitou incline say "yikes."
Where earth stretches towards sky in the form of mountain, sky sends rain as welcome and cloud as an embrace. A mountain is where Michelangelo saw the finger of man stretching up to meet the finger of God reaching down. We call this image Creation of Man. It feels perfectly plausible the primordial mist of a...
Through losing the autonomy of bodily control, we discover the dependency of mutual incapacity. The risk and rebellion forge essential social bonds.
Companies sell products to eliminate pain points, and we buy them up, buying also the idea that any pain point is a problem to be fixed rather than a challenge we are tough enough to face.
I’m grateful for the low point of Pennsylvania to press me into hearing these words, into opening myself to reality's grimness and what to do about it. I actually feel more optimistic on the other side
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