Last night it was raining when we landed in Park City. I knew Utah was beautiful in August, but I forgot it was quiet: when you’re tucked in and very close to falling asleep you can hear the silence murmuring to itself. This year S and I are spending six months in Utah and six months in New York, partially for logistical reasons and partially to discove…
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