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“....my sacred landscape is the foothills of the stars - I go there often to sleep ...”
― John Geddes, A Familiar Rain

“A backlit mist bathed the Cascade foothills in silver as Justin and I pledged our love before a justice of the peace. Standing in the same lush mountains where we鈥檇 first met, we exchanged rings, grinning on a stone stage in a fog-flowered forest clearing.”
― Aspen Matis, Your Blue Is Not My Blue: A Missing Person Memoir