Drips with nihilism, and yet, in the midst of it, a call, a ritual, to the embrace of one's ancestors in the midst of the grip of deep winter. Beautiful.
Thus far, though, my favorite piece in here is "In Lonely Distant Temples We Dream of Freedom from the State". A most unlikely title, and not what you might think. I love the insight and writing in this piece, as well as the legerdemain of title to content.
— Nov 22, 2018 10:10AM
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