Reflections

October 1, 2024

I have always found the idea of subterranean travel inherently suspicious. There is something performative about the way we descend into the...

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September 29, 2024

I spent twenty minutes this morning watching a spider try to cross the hallway. It would take a few steps, pause, and...

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September 29, 2024

There is a specific weight to the air before a storm, a heavy, static-charged grey that presses against the skin like damp...

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