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There is no one path to death in the forest. There are a myriad of dyings. And that is as it should be.
For me watching the red colobus monkeys in a small West African forest was an addiction. I suppose this was my Downtown Abby and my Mad Men writ large. Absolutely nothing mattered except this soap opera. The world could be spinning out…
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by: Dawn Starin – June 27, 2014