8 Mar 2022

Sooner or later things catch up. Life gets scarier but work gets easier. Something deeper oozes into place. A black cat appears on a faraway doorstep, calling me into the middle of the Rust Belt. And I thought I knew what portents meant.

In the nighttime, the silhouette of a large, leafy plant shows through an apartment window, cast in warm white light.

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