Thursday, April 09, 2026

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An Iranian girl playing on the swings on Khajeh Atta Beach.

"Things are so ugly politically, so violent, so merciless, so frightening. I want to run towards poetry and song to escape. But I do think of those who cannot run anywhere. For whom there is no refuge." —@zeeshanpathan.bsky.social

Borgund Stavkirke.

"apple of my ear"

lost bitterly · the bare cantrip
fadge a fam'ly · Avignon
in the late sunlight · cirrus frozen
alley empty · telephone numb
World War III · is just a number
Amazon van · leaves on the stoop

We recorded a goodbye video.

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