Whatever winter amnesia I conveyed a couple weeks ago thanks to moderate weather and the golden sun hitting a construction site to render it a romantic, makeshift movie set is now a distant memory. More recently, it has felt like the ruthlessness of winter has come in with a sledgehammer to chip away at whatever human spirit any of us have been able to …
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