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December 15, 2023
When two words change the space, you want to send something that might feel all the other. A dash of wait, a handful of five years ago. I sent last year December, few Decembers. This year a round of yes. You. Here’s a list, a cross, a lecture of sorts. I couldn’t stop myself, and…
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September 30, 2023
Green will be black. Pink will be brown. Red will be black. Black will be white silver. White will be brown. Brown will be black. Hot pink will be black. Gray will be black. Dark brown will be white silver. White and pink are made of rain, which belongs to her. And the best loving…
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June 25, 2023
Two little poems today. Perhaps they’re failed poems, but in each of them I see some potential in reworking. #1 to best times: good-vibes, deep consent courteous honoring dignity your beautiful beautifully in a way that makes pressure you’ll actually choose #2 A knack for again A decade unlearning Unpacking how Why better…