1.0John Byrdhttps://www.johnbyrd.org/blogjbyrdhttps://www.johnbyrd.org/blog/author/john-byrd/All these places have their moments - John Byrdrich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="q5x7MBzdN8"><a href="https://www.johnbyrd.org/blog/2003/11/15/all-these-places-have-their-moments/">All these places have their moments</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://www.johnbyrd.org/blog/2003/11/15/all-these-places-have-their-moments/embed/#?secret=q5x7MBzdN8" width="600" height="338" title="“All these places have their moments” — John Byrd" data-secret="q5x7MBzdN8" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript">
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Here’s a story. You are on the cavernous Blue Ship, hurtling through space at eighteen point five miles per second. The nine hundred people who live, work, love, play and die on the Blue Ship are here because their great-grandparents committed their lives and the lives of their offspring to the trip. The designers of … Continue reading →https://www.johnbyrd.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/headshot.jpg150150