We’ll try existing another day
[matin] Etsuko stands in seagrass by the porch at 3am, grappling with moody winds that take the day, watching silly waves of caution and anxiety. There are endless harbours and lakes on the fringe of this coastline, infinite children playing with albatrosses and other sea birds, arms extended, small voices in high-pitched caws, and windy…
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