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The Warm Impermanence Of Twenty Years
It was early August 2004 and I was watching the sun set on a remote Greek island called Chios, listening to Radiohead’s anti-Bush, anti-Iraq war album on my iPod and feeling the existential vibes of the upcoming presidential election, my first as a voter. I buzzed with anticipation and,