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Another night of  what they call the deep, slow-wave level of sleep, teeming with weird...

I handcrafted words without knowing them, slow words, slowing me down, until they spoke back and...

    You can light a lamp in the cottage, sweep the floor, brew tea,   waiting...

    1. Morning. Stillness. Silence. Silence – and then footsteps. There’s a...

  What have I seen of life, and what have I lost? To most, I’m a tattered soul  walking...