This is beautiful in the way the oil sizzling in a stainless steel pan is. It makes you flinch and step away and then think. I love how all your content not only encourages thinking but also causes it.
Underrated skill tbh
> Just as sea sits at elbow of land, so death at the elbow of
memory, lapping at the edges of it, greedy, like all lonely things.
>...nor the color of your voice
> And then the fog cleared and I was alone.
And then I woke and I was alone.
The rhythm in this oof. Thank you for writing and posting.
This is beautiful in the way the oil sizzling in a stainless steel pan is. It makes you flinch and step away and then think. I love how all your content not only encourages thinking but also causes it.
Underrated skill tbh
> Just as sea sits at elbow of land, so death at the elbow of
memory, lapping at the edges of it, greedy, like all lonely things.
>...nor the color of your voice
> And then the fog cleared and I was alone.
And then I woke and I was alone.
The rhythm in this oof. Thank you for writing and posting.
Thank you! (I am also drawn to things that surprise my mind into thought.)