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How close people could be to us when they had gone as far away as possible, to the edges of the map. How unforgettable. === “What was it that drew you?” I asked him. “About Kenya? Nearly everything. I think I’d always been looking for an escape route.” “Escape from what?” “I don’t know. Any tight-fitting definition of what a life should be, I suppose. Or what I should be in it.” I smiled. “Should isn’t a word that suits you, is it?” “Worked that one out already, did you?” === There are things we find only at our lowest depths. The idea of wings and then wings themselves. An ocean worth crossing one dark mile at a time. The whole of the sky. And whatever suffering has come is the necessary cost of such wonders, as Karen once said, the beautiful thrashing we do when we live.