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Haines, Alaska Landslide   Year 1, Day of: Full circle – only to face our fateful day. What do I do with this ‘review’?  Love it? Close it?  I don’t have, nor do I know, my big feelings any longer. They’ve swallowed me whole, so all I know is my inside world. Tender and raw. I’m in no hurry here, I adjust. Crying is no longer in contrast here, it’s always damp. Vulnerability opens me to experience love in the strangest…