the ascent
I was home alone, staring at my ceiling, and as the night ceased to be dark and the sun started to light the sky outside my window, I realised that t…
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Aug 17, 2026
cluttered existence
In this day and age, people who don’t have a social media account are saints. In the early 2000s we blogged and read other people’s diaries that felt…
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Aug 11, 2026
existing at a threshold
I’m a patient of my own mind, carrying a wound that doesn’t bleed—only aches when I’m still. Wandering in a ward no one else can enter. Floating betw…
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