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In the city there is an urgency that doesn't exist out here. Everyone passes their days with a spring that slowly coils tighter and tighter, waiting for a moment to unwind itself to start again. The close proximity, the constant interaction, creates and ebb and flow of nervous energy between people. This energy can lead to great things: high production, rapid growth of new ideas. But it can also create a well of stress that bounces from person to person. Here in Big Sky country and the open fields of the MidWest, the bounce is too great between people to keep up enough energy. It seems to die out before it has a chance to effect others or reach critical mass in the individual. The coil unwinds, the mind and muscles relax. I'm enjoying the long days and quite nights here in the open.
© Chris Moeller, 1998
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