On Thursday I came out of my office to a blustery winter afternoon: oddly balmy and pleasant while still cold with a dark storm brewing over the Oquirrh mountains and my favorite color of blue-gray sky over the Wasatch. It's funny that often interactions with particular weather events have such an impact on me, but I feel that for a long time to come I'll recognize that moment as one where I decided that calling Utah 'home' was ok.
-Counting Crows-
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