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Monthly Archives: October 2015

Why we need walls

The irony of walls is that they don’t cut out as such, they cut through – slicing off a meaty chunk of ourselves into an unfortunate heap of vestigial strangeness. This is not to say walls are inherently abominable things. We will often feel the need to shut out the noise, to protect the embryonic …Continue Reading >>>

Cry me a river

Tears are a prophecy. When we cry, and cannot hold back the salty waters within, it’s because our edges are curling up, making room for something else. A sweetness we do not yet know, and cannot know at the moment. When you feel devastated, and you feel pressed in, squeezed into a foetal prayer, a …Continue Reading >>>

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Falling might very well be flying – without the tyranny of coordinates.