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An Intuition of the GUT
A chance dinner conversation has hijacked my mind, protons and nebulae floating on my mental screensaver. The food was fine, tertiary to the ongoing info-dump of another’s hyper-focus. And for a moment, their hyper-focus became mine, and thus I felt strands of my story come back to me. So I am returning to my story…
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Benthic Romanticism
How does water connect to us? Other than as every part of our cells.
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Muddy March
At last! The March winds and rain has come. Mud and puddles abound. Around us are signs of spring and hope. And just in time too. The winter dark was becoming rather claustrophobic; leaving far too much time to scroll on social media. This is a horrible reason for writer’s block. However in the context…
Enchantress Morgan's Domain 