I went on my trip and lived it, loved it and ended it just like I spent it. I left one late night after all signs of randomness pointed me out (tossing coins, counting numbers, drawing odds, etc.). I left and took with me a suitcase of memories and friendships. I know a part of me was left behind in the desert but I probably did it on purpose, so I would have an excuse to go back and look for it. And you know how hard it is finding something in the desert, I’d have to keep going and coming …  😉

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