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Rude love

Love is violent. Isn’t she? There’s nothing as rude, nothing as intrusive, nothing as wildly undetermined as the gaze of untamed love, as our many stories of interbeing. She sneaks in like an ocean wave in the dead of night, and disturbs the peace of the snoring sands. She muddles the pristine puddles of waters …Continue Reading >>>

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