the story so far
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The world keeps shouting instructions. Buy this. Answer that.Hurry. Well, I’m stuck in the slow unwinding study of how light moves without permission and that breath somehow arrives without warning and leaves you whether you are ready or not. You don’t argue. You can’t argue really. Better to notice instead. This is not escape. It’s
About the writer
This is a curated selection of pieces that left a mark on my world, maybe on someone’s life, or just in the margins of my day to day.