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Jun 7, '25
The Infinite Womb
Like a bead of water on the -
May 9, '25
It Does Not Rain When I Cry
The sky sheds water like there’s no room for it up there. I drive through it. -
Feb 16, '25
On Consumption
Sex is often modeled as a possessive transaction. It’s inescapable: from the macro-unit of the ubiquitous culture of monogamy, down… -
Dec 27, '24
Sisters
I was lonely when we met. I was lonely, in fact