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28 What Do You Do If Out of all the forest stillness you come to a high hum of bees that drowns out your breathing. The car you cannot enter, immovable without you, is but one element with pines, cinder road, and rocky slope. Time passes down the embankment by a diminished stream in late spring, with the crescendos of one stubborn fly. The deer that has watched until you see it vanishes with its first movement, but you hike up to a false horizon. A breeze rattles the aspen, lifts pine scent and rot of deadfall, opens up a new stillness and you must leave. J.C. ...

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