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the many things i miss (a sad yet hopeful musing)
I miss hanging up my clothes. I open my cupboard to my 1930s dresses, folded haphazardly on top of silks and cashmeres and cottons. Antiques do not belong folded in a Mitre-10 cupboard. My brain has been strange lately. I need to declutter, but haven’t found the will. Or the time, but perhaps that’s my […]
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postcards to a healing woman, #2
You had a meltdown over canned tuna in the midst of your first big girl shop. You were pretty pissed that the old fear of supermarkets cropped back up at the worst possible time. That shop was expensive, too. Your room mainly consists of unorganised towers of books. You built a garment rack before you […]
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postcards to a healing woman, #1.
You have been really tired lately. Maybe it’s the months of early starts and late-night adventures. You have been reminded that going to bed intoxicated results in either a sleep paralysis demon or pain coursing through every limb. You still haven’t hesitated when the opportunity to drink arises. You like wine too much now. You […]
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