tankaprose
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Beads
Boys in a camp, running on dusty ground, with a ball made of 25 plastic bags.…
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Writing—because.
So much has happened. In the world. Next door. In my family. Writing has always been…
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Compass Needlework
It has been a long while since I’ve shared anything on my blog. Maybe it is…
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Forest of Arden
Several visits melt into each other. One of them: he stands in front of me at…
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Lalaland
After having watched Laputa, I write to my friend: “There are things that hold us together,…
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Curtains Are Not Necessarily More See-through In Broad Daylight
When I was a child, I used to imagine at night how the world would end.…
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Butterfly House
When you come to Amsterdam because of a single sloth graffiti, you almost get the feeling…
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Upside-down, But Make It Make Sense
What are you waiting for? — For space. Allowed to wait without a “for”. Will I ever…
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