Like being locked out of your house in the winter, with mounds of power bars, cheez-its, and sausage soup, large tents, and warm clothes. Acres of rounded pebbles in polygon designs, nature s sorting. As if the land itself has become vital delineating, sagging, draining, shifting animating itself into patterned variations, perhaps in lonely boredom. By the fourth week, every thought seemed important. Human-Rated Test Facility.
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