Photographs. Sort of.

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  • NOW In Thrall

    NOW In Thrall

    Here I am. Certain that this is it. The middle part of my life has arrived. Thick. Thick with life, and fat with the juice of the past. Choked with the present, stuffed to the gills, awash, in thrall. I do not know how to adequately describe this present moment. Maybe a scene on a…