November 4, 2024
Toward an Apocalypse of Letters—Foreword to 25.1: Catastrophe
Love takes the form of rain clouds: we accumulate despite our im/possible wounds, gather even in miraculous conditions. We join our kin in the swarm, all of whom gathering, like us, as waters from unknowable sources. And then the flood.
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October 10, 2024
Now, for the Weather
here: here: here: here: take what I have in exchange (but what do I have?) just this:
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October 3, 2024
Gazan Despair
by Yahya Ashour
Dear sky, where were you when our homes were being bombed?
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