55. Infinitesimal
By the time the storm had ended, the ship was sinking piecemeal into the ocean, and I was tumbling uncontrollably through the currents on a single breath of air. I washed through darkness without a...
View Article56. Radical Self-Invention
The storm has ended, and the ship was sinking piecemeal into the ocean while I was tumbling uncontrollably through the currents on a single breath of air. I washed through darkness no differently than...
View Article57. La Pensée Décolonisée
Regardez : je parle en francais comme je veux, and in English comme je veux. N’importe quoi. It’s another language, peut-être, but not how il semble. On doit find the right mots pour expliquer ce...
View Article58. Operation Nightmare
All of the practicalities still exist. We need to wake up in the morning, even on days off, and dress. We need to eat a light breakfast and have a bit of coffee to shake off the night before. It’s...
View Article59. In the Midst of Conflict
“Your accent is like shit right now. What happen, you forget how to talk?” “Woah! Really?” “How you say it: cœur.” “Coueur.” “No, cœur. You’re adding another u. Why are you doing that?” “Cœur.”...
View Article60. Retire the Sail, Commission the Wing
In another cafe this time, we are found with the same book. It’s common: we wake up, we dress. We eat sparingly with coffee on days off to prepare for work. Above all, we repeat ourselves in comfort...
View Article61. How to Be Dark
We cut our hair short for this trip. Do you remember when we hid our soul in our hair? We were innocent once, when we would stay up at night dreaming about another world. But now we’re wide awake on...
View Article62. Deep Breath In
Jeff and Lauren land in Paris sometime around 10:30 in the morning with the time meaning almost nothing to them. After flying, half asleep through a six hour time difference overnight, they feel...
View Article63. The Emptiness of Everything
The next morning they wake up inside of a silence that filled the room from the city outside. When Jeff’s eyes opened to it the feeling seemed impossible to maintain, but he managed to rise quietly...
View Article64. King for a Day
He exits the apartment and puts himself underneath the green arch of The Rey. There aren’t many people passing by this early in the morning, and he leans against the building on the sidewalk without...
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