After five days, the numbers I used for counting became too tired and too sore to continue, but by then the leaves were gone from the ground. I had done my part.Read More
Month: November 2017
After the autumn beings drift into the forest where sounds eat each other, remember not to look at the trees. (The trees are just the moments when you shivered the deepest.) Hide your voice’s fjords. Learn the hopelessness of...Read More
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