Last year, I stood on the side of a wide Eastern Oregon highway and watched a field slowly come apart with the snow-capped Wallowa Mountains in the background.
Not explode.
Not some dramatic highlight-reel moment.
Just … come apart.
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Last year, I stood on the side of a wide Eastern Oregon highway and watched a field slowly come apart with the snow-capped Wallowa Mountains in the background.
Not explode.
Not some dramatic highlight-reel moment.
Just … come apart.