While riding around the smoldering embers of collapsed West Virginian coal towns, I felt something like a sadness but that’s not quite the right feeling. Along back roads tucked in the mountains, I asked many questions of myself, of the universe. I came away with no answers. Only more questions. I wondered about the lives more »
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