savage dreams, by rebecca solnit
Tuesday, September 29th, 2020
the great curse of Euro-American history is its shallowness, its failure to take root in a place so different from its place of origin.
Archive for September, 2020
miracle country, by kendra atleework
Tuesday, September 15th, 2020
If I spent years clawing toward sunlight from the bottom of a dry well, that summer I looked over the edge for the first time and saw my sister.
adventure time: the sea, the sea
Monday, September 7th, 2020
It was Dad’s birthday on Saturday so I drove over to see him and Mum.
There is beauty even in lost things. Lucky for me!
