Whenever we drive more than ten minutes from our house, Magoo asks me if we are still in Illinois. Yes, I tell her. Illinois is big. To which she usually says something to the fact of Illinois being the biggest state in the history of the world. I don’t bother correcting her. She’s only five. To her, the world is huge. And it should be because our world is huge. And I think that is why our own spaces in […]
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