I am thinking often of light, of the light, in the many ways one can—visually, energetically, spiritually. Although it may present in very different ways, its source is always the same. Two days ago I was in New York, where my love lives. Tonight, I am here in Bangor, where I live. And in each place, we are connected, carrying the same light, heading in the same direction.

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