I Can’t Live Without My 10 Favorite Things

Whiskers on kittens don’t make an appearance

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I drove through endless red clay deserts and winding roads carved into canyons. The wind whipped through my hair, and I extended an arm through my car’s sunroof. I could do anything. I could be anyone.

Life’s burdens didn’t need to include burial by “stuff.” Before I’d left Colorado to drive…