2026 release date is too soon. read that and felt like I’d picked up a block of dry ice barehanded. everybody slow the fuck down I’m still processing the wilderness that is our daughter. actually to be perfectly honest I’m still processing the other drum was his
i literally am so on top of my communications right now. no unread messages no unanswered texts nothing i marked as unread so id reply later. no cousins triple texting bc i forgot to reply. work inbox zero unread emails. personal inbox zero unread emails. thriving. is this what life can be like?
Were you suddenly aware That the autumn leaves were turning To the color of her hair As the images unwind Like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind.
He remembers those vanished years. As though looking through a dusty window pane, the past is something he could see, but not touch. And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.
