I've been trying new ways to deal with shared grief. My partner and I have struggled this year, but we've made do well enough. Spent most of our Friday night discussing grief and its intricacies. Plotting it, enacting theory, harping on a singular question: shouldn't I be better at this? If I shoulder so much … Continue reading If Death was a Heat Map
Poetry compilation
Poetry: Vol 8
Shameless plug: https://www.instagram.com/herbs.words/ Gentler When you think of me, of shaking hands, of late nights, of burning dinner on the stovetop. Be gentle in your memories, I was fragile when you met me, and even more so now. Grandeur A breakthrough, true and honest, progress not just for the sake of it. I've reached a … Continue reading Poetry: Vol 8
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Poetry: Vol 1
I hope that wasn't shame What betrayed you first? Body, mind, or the muscular structures in your face? It certainly wasn't your heart, forfeit long before So I imagine you didn'tknow what to think,or to do,or how to breathe, in this chance situation that has befallen you and yours and me and mine. With quite … Continue reading Poetry: Vol 1
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