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October 2 - October 6, 2023
the things we hide become desperate to be seen.
In that moment of clarity that comes at three in the morning when the snow muffles the noise and the landscape you thought you knew transforms itself, your mind finds a single point, and you can’t escape it because the angles are softened and you are left without the generosity of distractions.
She saw me for what I was, something unfinished.
