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We are so stricken.

"I was looking for a new life. I wanted to be as stupid as kissing, as dirty as a servant, as ripe as a blown-open diary, and I was."
– Lisa Robertson, The Baudelaire Fractal via @jacobwren.bsky.social

Yoof.

"imagine a door—
day moon cloaked in winter mist,
a magical coach"

—@evecastle.bsky.social

Inquiry.