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Let me start light.
Gemini season got me feeling like the original feral offspring again; I’m trying to have a African Uncle summer - join or shoo shoo.
Now, let’s get deeper. Let me just start by saying: there are years that just aren’t linear.
They don’t arrive with any clarity, climax, or conclusion. They’re weird little in-between creatures; por…