15 Jun Tears and rope

This is an old writing I'm republishing. Gorgone is an amazing rope artist and I will always feel honored she trusted me that evening.  The smoke lingers in the kitchen like the fog of Lutzen. Nina Russ is doing her usual style of Duracell hostess. Duracell...

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07 May The way He saw Her

I take a deep breath and look around. S is crying. N is crying. Someone who’s name I don’t know is crying. I’m trying to wipe away the tears from my face. Everyone around me is looking slightly dazed, slightly confused. I breathe out, feeling...

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