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The Winter Road
It must have been January because I was smoking. Read about the long slog of winter, and yes, we had our own version. At this time of year we were alone out here, could cordon off…
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Breadcrumbs in Sleep
You begin to drop crumbs in your sleep. Each night you are led further in. Waiting for someone and turning around. Sensing familiar colours scents textures fabrics. You do this because you are inquisitive. It is a method, that alone. Yet you notice how that layer thickens when you are about to wake, starts to become difficult to pass through, as if the crumbs had been blown away?
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Nemimi
Nemimi in Japanese is a word for what is heard by the one who is asleep, to be distinguished from what is heard by the one who is awake. She had found it in a list of unique…