MorningPortrait #8 August 16, 2013

MorningPortrait #8 August 16, 2013

I was sent back to my tiny little home town for work a couple days ago thinking, “One, I know everyone here, and two people don’t walk in this town. How is this ever going to work?” I almost let the pessimism get the best of me, but I forged on, walked out the door of my railroad approved motel room, and it turns out people I don’t know stay in the same motel as me! Who would have guessed?

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