This is probably my favorite picture of all time. It is perfection. This picture, these people, made me who I am now. I'll never stop being nostalgic about what thus far I consider to be the happiest time in my life. I remember staying up all night talking about Comandate Marcos, and Grisel possibly running away with his caravana; Dark rooms, white rabbit, sitting indian style in a circle, apple sour vodka--my life better than I had ever imagined. Other than Drew (perfection all on his own), who is missing from the picture, there's no other three people that I have shared more with in my adult life (post 22-years). Perfection... perfection.
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