Maybe it’s not insomnia
Maybe it’s the opposite. Maybe I am already asleep, always asleep, never awake. Sleep isn’t eluding me, it’s engulfing me. The waking world isn’t ready for me. Two hours ago,…
Read moreMaybe it’s the opposite. Maybe I am already asleep, always asleep, never awake. Sleep isn’t eluding me, it’s engulfing me. The waking world isn’t ready for me. Two hours ago,…
Read moreMy pandemic year 2 birds have hatched. I do not know how many. At least two. Probably more. They make me happy although maybe not as much joy as last…
Read moreWhen I was shopping at Costco, I saw my future self. Her cart had all the same things I buy. Her clothes were the same clothes I wear. Her shoes…
Read moreWhat do you see? I see disco lights. I see green. I see pulsing shadows and endless corners. I see you. I always see you.
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