Archive - Peachfuzz

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illness, lost time, and the eddying of self.

Dec 11, 2022

August 2022

a summer of sorts from the second floor

Aug 31, 2022

June 2022

Jun 7, 2022

May 2022

on chronic pain, moldy fruit, impossible language, and erosion.

May 22, 2022

March 2022

drifts, desire, and a run in with ghosts.

Mar 31, 2022

February 2022

a roundup: what I'm reading, watching, talking, laughing, loving, breathing, fighting, f*cking, crying, drinking—um—

Feb 12, 2022

January 2022

on want & the spaces we recognize ourselves.

Jan 28, 2022

All night, we hear the wind chimes tied to the tree in the backyard, and in the morning one could mistake their sound for strange and distant birds…

Jan 10, 2022

December 2021

missives from my notes app

Dec 28, 2021

January 2021

At the start of 2020, I sat on an empty beach under the stars as the waves made blue whorls in the darkness, and I kissed the faces of those next to me…

Jan 5, 2021

July 2020

footnotes on touch

Jul 14, 2020

March 2020

All day I hear the birds. In the morning, the streets are silent but I hear the birds. Jenna tells me which bird is which, points out the blue jay…

Mar 20, 2020

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