what if I just weldedmyself into place
Some images will change your life forever. You carry them inside you, like a kernel of truth, because they are so powerful…
I rarely remember my dreams. Or rarely longer than upon the moment of resurfacing from sleep. But there is one…
The world will never go back to being the way it was, they say.
Have you been hitting any boundaries, lately? Does the room seem too small, the world too strange, life a movie beyond anything familiar?
The first thing he’s aware of is the light, a chink of light slicing through the heavy curtains and piercing the corner of his eye like…
‘Do you remember?
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Savoring the Janus days