24 Feb 2022

How small may I compartmentalize something before it disappears completely? Something like geopolitics? World news? I claim to care and to think and to love and then, hanging at eyesight, is reality. I back away in horror and reach for my non-boxes.

From inside the window of a game store at night, decks of card games hang in a three-tiered basket. Everything is bathed in blue light emanating from the strand of lights lining the windowsill.

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