7 Mar 2022

How many years has it been since that first walk in Field Club, in times more desolate than these, filling each other’s heart with shy hope? A beer on the porch. A winter in Omaha. An afterlife in the city, born and reborn, compounding as days and feelings do.

A bearded man with dark hair and glasses smiles from behind lit candles on a birthday cake, glowing, warmly lit.

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