Freewrites.
Odds and ends.
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Fighting Mirrors.
Life as a record. Replayed through time. A full-spectrum divination of high and low frequencies. Of light and sound. Void and abundance.
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Commute.
Must find sustenance. We’ve been captive to this barren stretch of pavement for far too long. Making bad time.
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Trip Atlantic
Beside me, I remember hearing him say, ‘All I can see right now, is a black hole’, and I thought to myself, ‘Poor shmuck, you’re looking in the wrong direction’.
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