As a member of the generation that has lived the trajectory from a black and white telly and a phone on a party line, to now and device-o-rama with no sign of the journey slowing down anytime soon, I make no excuses for standing in permanent wonder at technology. I adore it. It is magic. But sometimes a field full of wheat, two happy dogs, and swallows circling your head beats it all.
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