Monthly Archives: July 2016

dirty dishes

Something ordinary, dirty dishes, with something extraordinary, an enchanted tree growing out of the street outside.. Advertisements

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The cocoon

I sit after what feels like an age inside a cocoon. Coming out is being free, but also being nothing, because no one cares. Rigid with stiff dignity, the dignity of being in a cocoon, my mind has yet to … Continue reading

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Clay pots

They ran a tight shop, the Xings did. Everything was in neat orderly proportions or in stacks- neat stacks right up to the ceiling, of brown and yellow things. We were hunting for a hack- a hack to getting a … Continue reading

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Cousins

A whole mess of secrets, half truths and colorful speeches and sometimes (deemed necessary) lies, with spilled over confessions (cuz we couldn’t hold it in) and excited relations that we somehow have something in common too. And then back, back … Continue reading

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