Exploring New Worlds

Recently, Jude and I explored the hotel where we were staying.

We rode the elevator for hours.   Fourteenth floor.   Five.    Nineteen.  Eight.    Twenty-three.

Everytime the elevator started down, Jude was surprised by the feeling of downward motion.    He would realize he was okay, then smile.

Oh, how quickly I forget joys such as these.

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