Reflections

November 27, 2024

I am wary of the shorthand of suffering. We are conditioned to look for signs of hardship, to scan for the telltale...

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November 26, 2024

I found a dusty box of old polaroids under my bed this morning. There was one of my brother and me, sitting...

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November 26, 2024

There is a specific kind of stillness that arrives when a person turns a page. It is a folding of the world,...

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