there’s something special about those middle moments. like sitting in the passenger seat, on a sunny day, bollywood melodies sung by the radio, the wind whistling its harmony as I turn the pages of a book where the protagonist falls to his knees in the drizzling streets of new york city. and for a brief […]
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it’s fall 2019, and
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My liminal bodies
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When you return
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