the only way to make sense out of change is to plunge into it, move with it, and join the dance
January 18, 2022
fall. This much is clear: the universe is playing some cruel joke on all of us. I’m changing, growing. Then bam, the punchline hits me, and…
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a great fire burns within me, but no one stops to warm themselves at it, and passers-by only see a wisp of smoke
January 02, 2022
After we had removed the body, we set about gathering the loose ends. First was informing next of kin—Mrs. Humphrey volunteered, having…
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the mind is its own place and in itself, can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven
December 19, 2021
Not much point in reading on, because I’ll tell you now. This'll end the same way it begins. In a tiny grey box, staring at the wall. And if…
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thursday, 2:13pm: light drizzle
December 14, 2021
Coffee wasn’t always her thing. But after 7AM conference calls, two-hour commutes, and her sister’s third baby shower, coffee is her…
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what was before is left behind; what never was is now; and every passing moment is renewed
November 10, 2021
Through the glass I watch you flock to the feathered vermin. They flaunt their tail-fans as you make images with those strange light-tablets…
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