I am summoning mediators, spirits, voices, fallen eyelashes to speak to you. You can have Dickinson first To fill a GapInsert the Thing that caused it-Block it upWith Other-and 'twill yawn the more-You cannot solder an AbyssWith Air. There are stray lines, full verses, a song sometimes or the turn o...
Posted on 14 December 2025 | 5:36 am
Read posttoday, drowning in work, distracted by cats irritated with your silences i was relieved. Maybe the summer was waning. I took a long walk. the squirrels here don't look like you the trees don't dance conspiratorially as I wait for you to turn the corner the clouds look like they are waiting for instr...
Posted on 7 September 2025 | 8:34 am
Read postSomeone in a workspace nearby is beating eggs very loudly. A rude interruption to a thought that was steadily leaving my mind anyway. From what I remember, it was this: what is this dream of Kafka's where he is pettily fretting over Milena's clothes and imagining her derision about the way he looks?
Posted on 13 August 2025 | 7:12 pm
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