A Fleeting Shape Glimpsed From the Corner of the Eye
My first memory of God: I was five or six years old and feverishly rubbing a white crayon into a dark blue piece of construction paper.
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I Need to Rethink How I Spend My Dwindling Time on This Planet
Greenland
I’m always in a heavy state whenever I see Greenland, usually red-eyed and emotionally shredded.
Last Day in London
April 14, 2022
York
Bath
Somnambulist
Violent Light
I still find myself stopping in the street, stunned by how low the clouds hang on this island.
A Fair Chunk of Our Time Was Spent Pacing and Sighing
Stone