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Cut a path forward.

Dymchurch, Kent (1922) by Paul Nash

I was born into a new world, infinite paths winding over sand-whipped beaches and tall gardens, rocky hillsides and cool groves. No one needs to witness my wandering, notarize it, seal it with dripping red wax. No one needs to tell me I’m making progress, I’m still on the fastest available route, I’ve arrived at my des…