The words are my own. And so are the complicated feelings I try to ensnare.
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Friendly Impostor
Reflecting on the beauty of August and the changing seasons, expressing a struggle to appreciate nature’s wonders and the challenges of finding meaning. Read more
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Indefinable Wistfulness
Reflecting on measuring days by meals and the struggle of being a creative. Read more
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Immoderate Disquiet
After reaching Alexandra Palace park in London, feeling exhausted and chilly, and reflecting on my disappointing experience with a dating app, I describe my attempts to connect with someone who finally captured my interest. Read more



