So much of our world is transient. As much as we feel the strength of the stone cobblestones under our heels on the streets of Babbage, and lean against her buildings, always counting on them to hold us up… it is still the grid. It is what it is. Steam may indeed power the grid in a Babbager’s mind, but in the blink of an eye it can change, morph, vanish. Do not take it for granted. Preserve your memories, hold them fast in your mind and heart… and if you are Loki Eliot, keep the dream alive in that way that you do best. Behold his film of what was built and will vanish evermore. Here is what New Babbage gave over to Relay For Life this year. What was built was beyond fantastic. I personally hold a special memory of my own in the Galeri, and I am sure we all have our secret favorite corners and niches. Can you find yours? Watch.
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