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even as a shadow / even as a dream
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…
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the last of the year.
illness, lost time, and the eddying of self.
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point where it hurts
on chronic pain, moldy fruit, impossible language, and erosion.
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the crossword and me and you.
drifts, desire, and a run in with ghosts.
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dreams from 2021
missives from my notes app
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only the amniotic stillness
on birthdays, cherries, and old poems for new lovers.
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"If you want to have a staring contest with me, you will lose."
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.
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hey, hello
a roundup: what I'm reading, watching, talking, laughing, loving, breathing, fighting, f*cking, crying, drinking—um—
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gracelessly and without hesitation
a short comic
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"the size of a place"
on want & the spaces we recognize ourselves.
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Now I know you and I love you
All day I hear the birds.
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six almosts.
a summer of sorts from the second floor
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