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Another classic Haley masterpiece.

I especially loved “There will be million-dollar homes next to deteriorating trailer parks and their children will play together just the same. They’ll only judge you if you turn a blind eye to their existence.”

I dream of a world where we judge others based on their capacity to pay attention and treat others with dignity.

Beautiful essay Haley (:

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"He told me to judge no one before spending an hour with them." That's excellent advice. And your story was a pleasure to read, good luck getting to know your new neighbors!

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My favorite line of yours yet: “He talked the way one would march on foot across the country, with long strides and calculated rests.” I’m the opposite of this line, I feel like I have to New York Minute my way through conversations. Maybe this line will stick with me and I’ll finally take my time.

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A captivating story and unbelievable writing. Your description of sensory details is out of this world. And nature being “church” is a message I can get behind!

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Excellent post. I love to read personal stories.

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This is such delightful writing Haley. Felt like I was at home reading this, experiencing the scene through your eyes.

Stoked for this next chapter for you and A in what seems like a magical place!

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"He sat alone but I could tell he was in good company of the conversation that bounced off the walls around him." so good.

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"melting the small-talk-suck out of my bones"

The punk rock eloquence I always enjoy when reading you.

Bravo.

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